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Hazardous Comments
I only inferred that my wife was fat,
That wasn’t enough to knock me flat,
I would never say anything so bold,
I like golden years and gittin old,
It all began down on the river’s edge,
My wife was tired from running our dredge,
A feller commented she looked like a whale that had taken a fall,
Laying on the beach, with wet suit and all,
My wife was laughing, a friendly surprise,
But her flaming eyes said otherwise,
I didn’t help none, I laugh a lot,
She was unarmed or I’d a been shot,
He asked if injured , could I get her out,
I said I’ve got a wheel barrow ; easy no doubt,
It shoulda ended here, but no you see,
An early grave was beckoning me,
He said no way; she’s way too big,
That barrow won’t do it , get another rig,
That barrows too small, what if it tips?
I said “No sweat, I’ll make two trips!”
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And I bet with his head up his ass, he wasn't able to say anything more about the status of his wife's pulchritude. Have I been politically correct enough?
Ron