 Bill, didn't you try reading at all? Well, sure, Gracie, but everything I read reminded me of a girl. First, I tried Longfellow's Hiawatha by the shores of Gitche Gumee. Gitche Gumee was as far as I got. Oh, that reminded you of a girl? Yeah, a redhead in Pasadena. She's always chucking me under the chin and saying, Gitche, Gitche. How about Gumee? She changes that to Gimme. Gimme, Gimme.