Blackhawk Car Show

He asked for the table behind
the women in the Parades of Zion
Aucilery He sat there for an hour
Ordering dessert first, then a soup
and three large steaks. When I came
to fill his coffee cup I noticed a device
with lights all around it, the number
3013 kept flashing on the screen.
The ladies Aucilery order two large trays
of grapes, cheeses, cured ham, and cressaunts.
They sat there for hours cackling like hens,
until Ms. CLA board came in about the news
of Superman and Solomon Grundy. The well
Dressed gentleman and his two bodyguards
Than left. They lefted two hundred dollar bills
the meal was only $70.55; that's a great tip!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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