A Brief Vacation From Inflation

One problem with gasoline is, it smells
Another is, prices are high as hell --
  But a real good friend of mine
  Pays just a buck forty-nine --
Says he stocks up daily at Taco Bell
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Faulkner Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 1:59 PM
Now there's a deal, if only it came with nose plugs?
Wolf Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 8:45 PM
Nose plugs and two straws, ma'am! lol. Have a nice day! :) FF Poet (FF = Fast Food)
Laurie Avatar
September 10, 2021 at 6:19 PM
Hello Gershon ... Got it. Does his car run on natural gas - thank you for your humorous limerick Gershon - Lindsay
Wolf Avatar
September 11, 2021 at 8:41 PM
Actually, I think his car runs on the road... ~ A little humor, very little! Thanks, Lindsay
Canerdy Avatar
September 10, 2021 at 1:53 PM
Tacos and other stuff at Taco Bell--good and gassy. A good one, Gershon! Janice
Wolf Avatar
September 10, 2021 at 3:00 PM
Gassy, perhaps b/c cows not raised on 'grassy knolls.' lol. ~ A poetic take on the FF Industry.
Allison Avatar
September 10, 2021 at 9:25 AM
made me smile GW:-) hugs Jan xx
Wolf Avatar
September 10, 2021 at 2:59 PM
Keep smiling now, Jan. Thanks, gw
Hankins Avatar
September 9, 2021 at 7:06 PM
Good one, Gershon. I like it much!...love those tacos, too.
Wolf Avatar
September 9, 2021 at 8:30 PM
I know people who call the place 'Taco Smell' or 'Taco Hell.' Never been in there myself...
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