Ain’t got no money,
Not to buy a Ferrari, honey,
Hope this write is a bit funny,
Better though to own half,
Than no Ferrari, it can give a laugh…
The back end non-existent,
Down the road it lies quite distant,
The rear like pudding in consistence,
The dealer on returning it, quite resistant…
Passed up a Maserati,
Couldn’t chop it in half with karate,
Now in the back I can put a porta-potty,
Saved though my CD of Pavarotti…
© ed J 3/22/07
Good Eed, we must get our priorities right. I would've done the same even if it was for a Barry Manilow cd. But then again, I write this riding piggyback on a Chardonnay.
Regards
Dai
Aberjhani
Regis
They did the tar jig!!
Love Tinka
Excellent, Bro - and get some nice potted plants, too!
The humor comes through in perfect rythym, even though that car
DIDN'T...hee hee.
Bess send yoh kisses.
Pavarotti too.
Georg
Be safe,
Karen
Take care,
Sherry
*OUCH* All I can say is this one hurts...LOL Glad I don't have a car--only crutches! LOL
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Let's just hope the driver got out of this alive and/or in one piece without too much in the way of damage; scary to think about...
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.