Love you, BPA. Always. Always and forever. Great big hugs for them beautiful hydro power dams. Here and with our mates and pals on the Canadian side of you. The very best.
Makes the ale with you.
Keeps the buttermilk cold with you.
Keeps out the dark in dark old January. We loves January, too, you know.
Pumps the water to get a drink of cold tap water on a warm July day.
Keeps the street lights and intersection signals going so our society remains as civil as it can be.
All of our jobs depend on you, Ms. and Mr. BPA. We all use that electrical element in all our daily jobs.
You are equal to the earth, the sky, the water, and the air. Prometheus' fire you create and deliver to all our little clamoring hands. Wish all them had did good.
You help make and deliver the medicines so people get well again.
Keeps us warm in the dark old January when the fresh ocean smelling rains fall and fall and fall and fall.
Keeps us together.
Very little better than the BPA and all that hydro power!
(Now I gets me a glass of water!) Thank you, all at the BPA and all adjacent utilities. Thank you all for your great works!!!!