A Contest

Baptist Booth, Fremont Solstice Parade, 6/19

Scientology Tent, Pier 57, 6/21


I will accept a Gmail invitation from the person who writes the best limerick in this entry’s comments.

5 thoughts on “A Contest

  1. There once was a young boy named Jeff
    who had a hard time saying yes.
    Along came a woman,
    who made him yell, “Whoa, Ma’am!
    That sure was a load off my chest.”

    When they both had quit,
    She responded, to whit:
    “It was chore, yes-sir-ree
    to get you to agree.
    T’would have been nice to have spent more than a minute!”

  2. There once was a bean for breakfast
    not from a can or a freeze chest
    he required a limerick
    to get a new gimmick
    that some new blog friend would divest

    Uh, I don’t get it. If I win I can *give* you an gmail account? What does the runner up get to give up?

  3. blogposts float like clouds out of sharman;
    his vignettes are so real and disarmin.
    once fan of card collector,
    now backseat graffiti inspector,
    i find jeff’s seattle alarminly charmin.

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