I visited S.W.I.N.D.O.N today and was delayed as I listened to a N.E.G.R.O saxophonist in the C.E.N.T.R.E on the town  

Because of this delay I had to wait for my bus in a waiting room constructed in 1.9.8.4

On the free bookshelf I found a book on P.S.Y.C.H.O.L.O.G.Y

I located an entry about P.A.V.L.O.V.S .D.O.G and wrote a poem called

M.Y.N.A.M.E.I.S.I.S.A.B.E.L.L.E

If I had not listened to the negro saxophonist I would not have found the free book or written the P.O.E.M called

M.Y.N.A.M.E.I.S.I.S.A.B.E.L.L.E