Eh. I'm not going to get much done until my landline comes back on. Going for a walk!
Anyone who's liked or commented on this post when I return is getting a dirty limerick.
(Except Scott. We already talked 'hose the other day. 😉)
Stuey! I know you "starred" the first post, but I didn't see your name last night, so here's two for you now (couldn't pick!).
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There once was a baker named Stuey
Whose prowess with the gals wasn't hooey--
They'd give an amorous shake
When he baked them a cake
And get off while the rise was still gooey.
Have you heard of dear Stuey the Bard,
whose tunes bring all the girls to his yard?
You might think the demand
far too much for one man--
but not if you always rock hard! 😉
