
The next morning, and full of remorse,
Grandpa promised he’d chart a new course,
But his suffering wife swore,
If he did it once more,
That the next time, she’d file for divorce.
This limerick may not make much sense on its own, but is the latest in a series. The others may be found here.
Time to upgrade her horse.
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ah… I personally think he deserves something sweeter. Find him a nice ‘younger older” lady to spend his life with.
Life with a broad that young just doesn’t cut it. lol
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now there’s a thought
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Great advice!
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Sweet? How long have you known me?
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😁
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Ok, I’ve missed one 🙄
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😂 It’s like The Archers in limerick form is this saga!
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IrishWitch just gave me a suggestion for the next twist.
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👍 Great!
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Oh my, what an honor 🙂 The Muse still lives amongst us. lol
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