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Two limericks that jumped out of my keyboard yesterday. |
There was a brave dog face named Ray. He was not a “straight shooter” but gay. The army it feared That Ray’s wife was a beard. So they told poor brave Ray "go away." * * * * * * A sailor who knocked on back doors Lived on old barracks plank floors. His “gal” was a guy. Chief said he would fry, But, said the sailor, he’s better’n hoors |