HYMN
High above the L.A. freeways,
And the traffic's whine,
Stands the well known Galactronics
Branch of Yoyodyne.
To the end, we swear undying
Loyalty to you,
Pink pavilions bravely shining,
Palm trees tall and true.
As sung by the happy shareholders of the Yoyodyne corporation to the tune of Cornell's alma mater. From Thomas Pynchon's The Crying of Lot 49.