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Star Trek Limericks…….
There once was a captain named Kirk Who sometimes could be quite a jerk Any girl with green skin Made him sit up and grin, And say, “THAT is a fine piece of work!” “Now, Jim,” responds Doctor McCoy. “You’re a captain, not some college boy! Your morals need trimmin’! Keep your hands off the women And go find something ELSE you’d enjoy.” “Oh Kiptin, here’s a wodka for you. I made lots - you can have quite a few! Hope it’s something you savor I add malt for the flavor!” Chekov said, as he offered his brew. “This behavior I must not permit” Said Spock, in somewhat of a snit. “If you yield to temptation And drink this libation Your judgment of logic may quit!” “The Klingon’s are hailing you, sir,” Says Uhura, with her sultry purr. “I don’t mean to intrude, But they’re being quite rude And I think one just called you a cur.” “The phasers are up and locked on.” Says Sulu, “We’re nobody’s pawn! I would not advise Firing at Enterprise Or their hopes of survival are gone!” “Och, Keptin, you canna shoot now!” Said Scotty, “Me bairns won’t allow! They’ve got no more power,” He said with a glower. “And without them, I dunna know how!” Jim says, “Here’s a plan we can rig… We’ll invite the Klingons for a swig! Then when they get stewed, We can say they were rude And toss their whole crew in the brig!” ![]() "Live Long and Prosper" to all the Trekkies everywhere! 7-24-07
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