This week, The Dingus talks about the songs that associate him with the loves of his life. "Our Song" is a tradition. A rite of passage. A special bond. These are the Dingus' songs, for good or ill. You're welcome.

This week Dr. Donut & The Dingus discuss their own "Two roads diverged in a yellow wood" decision that changed the whole course of their lives. You're Welcome.


THE ROAD NOT TAKEN

by Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,

And sorry I could not travel both

And be one traveler, long I stood

And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,

And having perhaps the better claim,

Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that the passing there

Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay

In leaves no step had trodden black.

Oh, I kept the first for another day!

Yet knowing how way leads on to way,

I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:

Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—

I took the one less traveled by,

And that has made all the difference.

Read the description of Part 1 but add fart sounds.

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