One misty moisty morning

 One Misty Moisty Morning

One misty moisty morning,
    When cloudy was the weather,
I chanced to meet an old man,
    Clothed all in leather.
He began to compliment
    And I began to grin.
How do you do? And how do you do?
    And how do you do again?

--Mother Goose Nursery Rhyme