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Poleaxed at Arby's - with Lilliputian
As one flew over the minestrone at the drive-thru.
Poleaxed by a free-swinging old curmudgeon teeing
off on my interludes with a roast beef sandwich
romancing a shadow in my Winnebago, parked at
Arby's spewing my sauce on the new linoleum while
listening to Lavern and Shirley. At the same time,
the harried mother drags her brood from waging their
war against the Goliathus, screaming, "Who was that
bug canoodling with my offspring, now needing to be
deloused with my Piccadilly swatter?"
Poleaxed by a free-swinging old curmudgeon teeing
off on my interludes with a roast beef sandwich
romancing a shadow in my Winnebago, parked at
Arby's spewing my sauce on the new linoleum while
listening to Lavern and Shirley. At the same time,
the harried mother drags her brood from waging their
war against the Goliathus, screaming, "Who was that
bug canoodling with my offspring, now needing to be
deloused with my Piccadilly swatter?"
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