It’s cannot end until we play “The Irish Rover.”
Now we’re in high clover!
Just like Muppets. I liked Grover.
I saw a plover.
May I offer you a chocolate by Russell Stover?
Long day. A hospital visit, then to my job.
Tonight we had some fresh corn on the cob.
I left the office, and went to the sports bar.
I watched some geese from afar.
The western wildfires are covering us in smoke.
A smokejumper pal passed me a joint, but I didn’t take a toke.
I felt a tiny bit of fall in the air this morning.
Could be a new season is aborning.
Summers are over far too soon.
Here in Florida, you sing a different tune.
In Arkansas, it’s just as hot but, no nice ocean to look at.
At least you can eat BBQ and happily get fat!
Do you like Kansas or Carolinas style?
I like any when the chef has gone that extra flavorful mile
Tex-mex is the way to go!