ed monahan Prowler Junkie Posts: 33595 From: Cincinnati, OH Registered: JUL 2000
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posted 11-22-2002 10:01 AM
I got this in an email and thought it was kind of cute.Twas the night after Thanksgiving I just couldn't sleep, I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep. --- The leftovers beckoned - the dark meat and white, but I fought the temptations with all of my might. --- Tossing and turning with anticipation, the thought of a snack was infatuation. --- So, I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door, and gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore. --- I gobbled up turkey and buttered potatoes, pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes. --- I felt myself swelling so plump and so round, 'til all of a sudden, I rose off the ground. --- I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky, with a mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie. --- But, I managed to yell as I soared past the trees ... Happy eating to all - pass the cranberries, please. --- May your stuffing be tasty, may your turkey be plump, may your 'taters 'n gravy have narry a lump. --- May your yams be delicious, may your pies take the prize, may your holiday dinner stay off of your thighs. --- HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!! This message has been edited by ed monahan on 11-22-2002 at 10:01 AM
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