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Tim
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0 posted 2003-07-27 12:47 PM


I woke up this morning and got out the griddle,
Poured me a flap-jack, right there in the middle,
Of the griddle that is, where it started to bubble,
It was easy as (pan) cake, I was having no trouble.

Then the telephone rang, which I went to answer,
A nice lady said, good morning to you sir,
Could I interest you in an amazing device,
A wonderful nose clipper, at a reasonable price.

Now not that I don’t want you all to suppose,
That I do not have, some hair in my nose,
But some things are personal, private they are,
Like on my backside, the crescent shaped scar.

But now I digress, to my tale I return,
I hung up the phone and turned to a burn,
My flap-jack was smoking like the cauldrons of Hades,
(please forgive my simile) any sensitive ladies.

Smoke was a roiling, and then came the flames,
I must admit, I spewed forth some names,
Which I shan’t repeat, because I’m a gentleman,
Not giving no hints, but it was not son of a gun.

But still I digress, and the fire was growing,
I pursed my chickenlips and started a blowing,
That did not work, so I got out a glass,
Fill it with water, and threw it, alas,

I missed the flap-jack and watered the cat,
Who was watching the festivities, all sassy and fat,
The cat started meowing and running amok,
It was starting to seem, I was having bad luck,

Now Gladys (the cat) jumped on the counter,
Where she met the fire; she had an encounter,
Then she jumped in the sink, not sassy, but fat,
It looks like I now have a fat hairless cat.

Please do not call the ASPCA,
Because Gladys is fine, what can I say,
But maybe perhaps, that still I digress,
And it is time to return to my mess.

But all turned out right, once the firetruck came,
It only took minutes to put out the flame,
I must admit my flap-jack was smoky,
A little bit crispy, but still okey-dokey.

And besides a nice breakfast, remember the call,
The nice lady salesperson, who started it all,
She said that my purchase will come rain or shine,
My monogrammed nose-clippers, isn’t life fine?


[This message has been edited by Tim (07-27-2003 06:03 PM).]

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Sunshine
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SharaRose
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2 posted 2003-07-27 01:00 PM


hehehe.. All's well that ends well...

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cusick
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3 posted 2003-07-27 01:34 PM


Tim, I'll be laughing all night. Hope you enjoyed your snack. Maggie
Kahlil
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4 posted 2003-07-27 01:51 PM


hahaha!!!! love it!
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5 posted 2003-07-27 05:35 PM


ROFLMAO... And to think... just yesterday, I was thinking about buying a griddle... Now I know I can't afford one... and neither can my cats! LOL

I thoroughly enjoyed, Tim *S*

jaysh
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6 posted 2003-07-27 06:54 PM


wow haha, that is so cute!
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