I’m secure in my maleness
As secure as I can be
My wife’s sweet deodorant
Is good enough for me.
I often cannot find my Brut
Or other manly smelling stuff
When you get to my advanced age
There’s no need to prove you’re rough.
I saw that plastic dispenser
When I awoke from my nap
So I picked it up in great haste
And slowly removed the cap.
I turned the wheel at the bottom
And it advance some soft clear gel
While I rubbed in on my arm pits
I noticed a different smell.
I looked at the container
On which was printed Icy Hot
And knew in a split second
Her pain killer I had got.
My body smelled like Ben Gay
An ointment smell was so plain
It gave me a strange aroma
But my arm pits had no pain.
Next time I’ll look more closely
Before my deodorant I don
Because once it’s been applied
It can never be withdrawn.
Chip Bergeron
Cheers,
Dan
Ron
Everything's funnier when you can laugh at yourself!
Connie
That line put me on the floor laughing all the way down...do u have pain in ur armpits very often...LOL...e