“Hello”, I cried out to the morning sun ! ” Are there any who wish to play today ? ” echoed back to me from stone walls of umber. ” Awhile we have before the rain ! ,” rebounded along with the rumble of thunder. The soft warm breeze picked up the refrain, “Drop your cocks and grab your socks, Come on out, brush your hair and dry your eyes, be prepared to laugh and shout! ” , and merriment swept through the air !