Pitch in Pennies/Pitchin' Pennies

Most things I do feel like double entendres. The time finally came for me to open my mouth a little wider and, of course, it ain't nothin' but me adding my 2 cents. At the same time, you get to leave yours behind too. Your words, in essence, will help mold me like so much Play-Doh. I am who I am from having intersected with "you."

Now that I'm doing it, I feel like Stretch Armstrong, only it's not my arms or legs but my mouth. Can you see my tonsils? There's a soft murmur, but it's building, & there's an echo behind it. I can't wait to hear what it's saying...what I've got to say.

Thanks K.W. & K.J. & J.K. for the push into the sandbox. I had to figure out what I'd go play with next. & I guess this is it.

Watch me move.