An Old World War Ii Injury

Well how do you do, my name is Jack Brain's still working but it's developed a crack It's a World War II injury While watching it on TV Munching on chips put my back outta whack
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Smith Avatar
March 21, 2016 at 10:33 AM
That's my excuse when I pass a little gas. "A war Injury, paralyzed nerve". Too funny Jack...
Ellison Avatar
March 21, 2016 at 9:00 PM
Hmmm! A paralyzed nerve... LOL
Smith Avatar
March 21, 2016 at 8:40 AM
Too much sittin will do that to you....throw out yer back and make you feel blue...go take a hike...watch the young ladies bike...soon you'll be feelin just as good as new
Ellison Avatar
March 21, 2016 at 8:46 AM
Love watching the wee fillies!!!!!!!
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