Costs We'Re Computin'

As the cost of gasoline we’re computin’
To Vladimir P. it’s been imputined

Whereas that’s a subject of much disputin’
I’ll leave the solution to the high-falutin’
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Rodrigues Avatar
April 23, 2022 at 8:26 AM
Another goody! Do you sit on top of the Himalayas and think up such wisdom ;)
Wolf Avatar
April 23, 2022 at 7:48 PM
Ha, ha! When I made the trek to the Himalayas, I found that the maharishi's last name was Goldstein. He told me to go back to Yeshiva. ~ gw
Krutsinger Avatar
April 22, 2022 at 2:19 AM
the high falutin cannot teach me a thing.
Wolf Avatar
April 23, 2022 at 7:48 PM
Meither neither -- gw
Cheney Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 2:45 PM
Damnable thing the laws of supply and demand.
Wolf Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 3:25 PM
There you go. Condemnable, certainly! Keep smiling (somehow), :)
Sands Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 2:14 PM
It appeared to start here before the war and the pipeline project was stopped. Yes. I imagine disputes. Good one Gershon :)
Wolf Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 3:26 PM
You are right. The war just accelerated the pipeline's timeline, so to speak...
Kendrick Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 1:51 PM
Good one. I enjoyed the humor you have penned about a terrible situation. He is sending the whole world a message. We might better pay attention. Thanks for the visit to my page your comments were uplifting so to speak the wind beneath my umbrella. Sara
Wolf Avatar
April 21, 2022 at 3:24 PM
I visualize you with a parasol, Sara Sol! Here's to Spring! :)
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