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McGee was in his garden
When he saw the sky alight
It forced him to his knees
Because it shown so boldly bright
He didn't dare to look 
When he heard a lofty voice
Say, "That we've been looking all around,
And now we're made our choice,
Yes McGee It's you, we've found 
You've been really good this year,
So, You get to make a wish 
Now, make it short and clear

"Well, my Lord I would like
A bridge built cross the sea
So I could drive and see my son
And he could visit me"

“You see McGee, that would be 
A monumental task
Impossible I would say 
Find something else to ask”

“Ok, My Lord, there is one thing
That’s plagued me throughout me life
The lack of understanding 
Of all women, says me wife
If you could give me wisdom
So that I could truly see
Why women think and do the things
That seems to bothered me”

A great pause filled the heavens
Then a voice came from the blue
“Did you want that bridge, McGee
With one lane, or with two?”

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