He was unhurt, but soaked through and through,
When they got home she asked “How are you?”,
With his feet in a bowl,
He replied “Bloody cold,
And I couldn’t half do with a brew.”
This limerick may not make much sense on its own, but is the latest in a series. The others may be found here.
Mister Bump 
Grandpa you are one hardy old devil!
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certainly elusive
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Back to earth with a cuppa! 😂
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Hopefully she knew how to warm him up reeeaalll fast 😂
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Stick the kettle on?
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Yeah sure 😂😂😂
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