A Poem for the Women

[Galvatron]

A Poem for the Women

He didn't like the 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 sh!t out of him...
Like his mother used to do.

 

[Erik]

there's a good reason for pub food!

 

[urednecku]

Galv, , before AW sees that, and does it to me!!