Late at night, all were asleep. All but just one. His name was Pinkster, and he just couldn't count sheep. He tried many things, but alas he was awake. He must do something to entertain himself, for goodness sake. So when viewing old Skype messages he hatched up a plan, he would make a neat song, "Yes of course-yes I can!"

Ok enough rhyme. You get the point.