Saturday, February 18, 2006

Those Flightless Peahens Were Rightfully Mine!

An old man, vibrant but frail,
Shot and bagged a couple of quail
He thought himself slick
But he was hunting with Dick
Whose resentment was fueled by much ale


Blogger Uccellina said...

After Whittington fell to the ground,
For six days he did not make a sound.
When he finally spoke,
He said, "Damn, it's no joke
when Cheney says, 'You're goin' down!'"

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Blogger BixDog said...


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