At parking he anyway stunk,
Parallel parking put him in a funk,
Better maybe in a boat, or get sunk,
Always said he was nothing more than a punk…
Drugged out,
Dragged in,
Drunk with a spout,
Such a lush I was once…
No longer do I drink,
But you know for sure I stink,
Don’t on me please fink,
I used to drive the wrong way,
Happened when I had to blink…
© ed ~ 9/28/06
I'm Telling Mom!!!
Dig the picture.
Love Sista Stinky
Susan