There once was a girl named L G br she would go to an island to see br if an otherwise trim br Aviator could swim. br Strange behaviour, if you ask me. br br Once she found that he floated alright br during daytime and even at night, br she set out to learn more, br then she slipped on the floor br it was windshear for sure. In midflight. br br So, today she keeps coming you know, . br and in fact she commutes to and fro. br Is it endless white beaches br or skills that he teaches? br Well, his ultralite flies like a crow. br br Now, I'm certain she missed out in school, br as her principal was a big fool. br So it figures this lad br is her tutor (post-grad) , br which is (don't you agree?) rather cool.