Found: AAR Block

Twas thanks to the OP for this good deed brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe. He took his vorpal sword in hand;
Long time the manxome AAR foe he sought—So rested he by the Tumtum tree
And stood awhile in thought. I had a TA engine once And, as in uffish thought he stood, in a 72 Challenger. The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, and I sold it. Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, and wish I had the car back to
And burbled as it came! pull it One, two! One, two! And through and through find the correct car if possible. The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. “And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”

He chortled in his joy.