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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2007 23:51:43 GMT -5
Found this on another forum and wanted to share....
A Woman's Poem
He didn't like the tuna casserole And he didn't like my cake. He said my biscuits were too hard... Not like his Mother used to make. I didn't perk the coffee right, He didn't like the stew. I didn't mend his socks The way his Mother used to do. I pondered for an answer, I was looking for a clue. Then I turned around and smacked the h*ll out of him... Like his Mother used to do!
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Post by Joan on Nov 22, 2007 8:16:33 GMT -5
:)THAT'S A GOOD ONE MIKE!
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Post by carjoh5 on Nov 23, 2007 8:00:13 GMT -5
Now that sounds good.. Stupid man. LOL
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Post by Bobbi on Nov 23, 2007 14:40:03 GMT -5
Sounds like a 'Bronx Girl' to me! And don't those 'Bronx Boys' know it. Love it!
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