Last night, while we were waiting for the movie to start, Norman and I shared a box of Pocky (Men's flavor) and Norman composed a little ode to pretzels that he thought would be a swell addition to a new musical production:
Sometimes they're savory,
Sometimes they're sweet,
Sometimes they're twisted, and
Sometimes they're straight!
Now he just needs to come up with a melody. I'm thinking something in 3/4 time.