He's certainly a creative little boy

Today I came upon Spyder looking around his room singing this little ditty

Oh, where is the poem
That I wrote?
Oh, I despise
That I am broke.

over and over and over.

And in true Spyder fashion, he was cleaning his room so that he could find something that he'd misplaced. I've no idea what his lack of funds had to do with losing the poem though. Perhaps he wanted to hire someone (me? Sass?) to locate it for him. :o)