While Christmas lights do all their twinklage,
And snowflakes come down in a sprinklage,
I realize that my kilt
May not quite be built
To protect me from cold weather shrinkage.
And snowflakes come down in a sprinklage,
I realize that my kilt
May not quite be built
To protect me from cold weather shrinkage.
1 comment:
LOL!!! What a lovely rhyme.
Well, I do sympathize with your 'condition' Mr. Big (ummmm....maybe not-so-big, thanks to the weather) Tiki!!
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