On the Eleventh day of Christmas, my Brokie gave to me...
Eleven mares a-dancin,
Ten ranch neighbors flirtin,
Nine Basques complainin,
Eight bulls a-snortin,
Seven grocers caterin,
Six sets a keys flyin,
Five cups of joe,
Four effin years,
Three wedding cakes,
Two whole boxes of formula (120 cans!), and
A blond hairdo, Farrah Fawcett-y.