Marcovaldo stopped, readjusted the inseam of his trousers and exclaimed, ‘what’s the frequency, Kenneth?’ To which Kenneth exclaimed, ‘what’s the frequency, Marcovaldo?’ Marcovaldo took in a deep breath of mushroom and horsefly, dandelion and yellow leaf, roof-tile and worm-hole, a fig-peel squashed into the pavement and said, ‘turn it up, Kenneth, worm’s-hole, fig-peel, dandelion, yellow-leaf, horsefly, mushroom, and the frequency, too!’
