While working for CIS in Houston I was at what they called an in-service meeting where all attendees were compelled to stand, join hands, and sing Whitney Houston's "The Children Are Our Future".
"Just the place for a Snark!" the Bellman cried,
As he landed his crew with care;
Supporting each man on the top of the tide
By a finger entwined in his hair.
"Just the place for a Snark! I have said it twice:
That alone should encourage the crew.
Just the place for a Snark! I have said it thrice:
What I tell you three times is true."