Hope this doesn't count as a jinx or anything...
For some reason it reminds me of a Victor Buono poem (which i suppose would have been slightly more on topic in the bay area)
Once i turned a somersault
quite near the San Andreas fault.
Later as i nursed my knee,
A telegram arrived for me.
The message said "Cool it, Victor!"
The signature read, "Dr. Richter."
(mind, this was from a record (an LP, no less) of him reciting, so the line returns were my insertion, and done by memory, so i might not quite be verbatim)
Anyway, i also thought it could be something "victor-y" for glunn to cheer for?
Only 3 and half hours to wait...