This is a true story. It happened in the summer of 1998 when Sherry and I lived in Pflugerville. It was a dawning of the ages, I suspect. I hope it brings a smile to your face; it does mine, every time I read it.
The Grouchy Old Man
Was not long ago this happenin’ happent
On a Saturday as I best recall
Out the window I saw some kids in a tree
And thought, what if they should fall Read the rest of this entry »
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