Gawddammit. My eyeballs have fallen out
of my eye sockets again
and rolled under the stove.
But ya know what they say about old guys and their eyes, don’t ya:
the eyes are always the second thing to go!
HAR HAR HAR!
Hang in there! The workday’s almost done!
Ah, back when they made bras like 59 Cadillac bumpers.ReplyDelete