When I was a kid I used to repeat this old nonsensical limerick for fun. It went like this:
"One bright day in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight.
Back to back they faced each other, drew their knives and shot each other. A deaf policeman heard the noise and came and shot those two dead boys.
If you don't believe this lie is true, just ask the blind man he saw it too."
Get to Know the Fest Guest: Part 4 -- David Agranoff
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Here's the fourth installment in our semi-regular feature, getting to know
the speakers at this year's Dick-Fest (June 13-16th in Fort Morgan,
Colorado)....
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1 comment:
Always liked that one. Nice and eerie.
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