I poked Jimbi with my... uhm... spear?
Unless you have the fine taste of a necroposter, then it's the epitome of taste!
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And while waiting his rage to die down,
Do over, sorry mapleleafalumnus, but it appears you missed the ryhme scheme. Let's try this again:
Jimbo: While browsing antiques in Nantucket...
RS: tired, I decided to sit on a tuffet,
J: But when I got there
Gugi: I poked Jimbi with my...uhm...spear
to wit he quipped,"That's too small for Little Miss Muffet!"
Sometimes ya gotta dig up an old thread...
Even one that you thought was long dead...
James.
For it keeps one's mind active...
Or else it becomes captive
Like dust bunnies caught under the bed!
James.
They intensify my feelings of dread...
Every time I find find rabbits under the bed...