• RegularJoe@lemmy.world
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    6 months ago

    To the tune of the “The Christmas Song,” as sung by Mel Tormé,

    "Red slime growing on a rotting birch/

    Mold spores creeping up your nose/

    Mycology prompts a Google search/

    To share this cool pic with my bros/

    Everybody knows…"