Don's Dilemma

Don’s Dilemma
I had a mate who was 30 
who had come off a farm way out west,
 never been out with a woman.
He asked me what to do next?

We talked as we belted the ball,
as we played brutal table tennis.
I said go to the café that’s all,
near the big hospital Alexandria 

 Ask out every woman,
 one of the 600, delights,
Nurses that you could like
until you get one who might
come out on a date tonight.

Don he looked like an Arab,
 but he was Italian Aussie,
the first taker, he married,
now has six kid n 5 houses.

Must have been good advice ?
Don Johnson 10-jul-11
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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July 11, 2011 at 12:14 PM
It must have been those Italian eyes and dark complexion...plus your good advice, of course! 600 delights, eh? Can't go wrong! Entertaining write, Don.
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