Still winter, so it was indoors. Strange.

I wrote a song about it:

Old McDonald had a gymnasium, E-I-E-I-Oh.
And in that gym there were some hippies, E-I-E-I-Oh.
With an drum circle here, and a vegan tamale there,
Here a beet, there a candle, everywhere a thick beard and this includes the women.
Old McDonald had a stereotype, EE-I,

EEEE-I,

Oh.