3TC 9-12-18

“Let’s order pizza” he said with hope

“Get a delivery? I’m no dope.

Toppings are dry, and the crust is soggy

Isn’t fit to feed the doggy

Before you decide on a takeaway lunch

Check your cash, do you have a bunch?”

His son looked into his wallet bare

“Well? See any money there?”

Shaking his head he said sadly,

“No dad, but I’d like it, badly”.

“Since both of us have no dough

Throw in another baked potato”.




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