Oh, and just an "I have to share" thing. As I was shoveling dirt for the Vegetable Graveyard, the line(s) I kept singing (I don't dare call it "a chorus line," do I?) were:

Nutty, and flaky,
And sugary sweet,
As good on her back
As she is on her feet,
Great after lunch
And warm in the sack--
You can't take her home
But you'll always be back.

I'll go now. But I'll be back...

Joe