I'll start this off with an oldie:
There once was a man from Boston,
who drove around town in his Austin.
There was room for his ass, and a gallon of gas,
but his balls hung out and he lost 'em!
Here's one from some years ago made up by myself and some fellow employees about our boss (and his renoknowned stinginess). My apologies ahead of time to anyone who happens to have the same name....
There once was a man whose name was Gord Baker.
He oft wiped his ass with a piece of brown paper.
Now the paper was thin, and oh, his finger slipped in,
and then what a mess Mr. Baker was in!!!!
ok, your turn....
There once was a man from Boston,
who drove around town in his Austin.
There was room for his ass, and a gallon of gas,
but his balls hung out and he lost 'em!
Here's one from some years ago made up by myself and some fellow employees about our boss (and his renoknowned stinginess). My apologies ahead of time to anyone who happens to have the same name....
There once was a man whose name was Gord Baker.
He oft wiped his ass with a piece of brown paper.
Now the paper was thin, and oh, his finger slipped in,
and then what a mess Mr. Baker was in!!!!
ok, your turn....






