Foul Play

There once was a star quarterback
at the bottom of a stack on his back
He thought real fast
and let out a blast
Then the defense cut him some slack
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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November 18, 2016 at 8:03 AM
A blast, eh? As much as I detest the game, I enjoyed this offensive blip! :)
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November 18, 2016 at 10:51 AM
Beep beep, get out of my way. Lol ;)
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November 18, 2016 at 10:13 AM
I am humbled and pleased to know that one who writes Rolls Royce can find a smile in the offering of one who writes as a lowly Renault Dauphine. (worst metaphorever!?:-)
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November 17, 2016 at 6:51 AM
Hi John, Lol! This is so funny. Good imagery as well. Do you smell that? lol:-) Alexis
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November 18, 2016 at 10:09 AM
I blame all my toilet humor on Jan;-) huggerkins ~ j
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November 14, 2016 at 8:54 PM
Ha, ha, ha that was a good one lim'rik! (Smelly, but funny!;)
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November 15, 2016 at 8:47 AM
most of my sillies stink!
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November 14, 2016 at 5:52 PM
This was funny, I'll bet he was a real gas around the locker room. :)
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November 15, 2016 at 8:46 AM
:-) I spose he was!
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November 14, 2016 at 1:39 PM
I heard they looked for the end zone...but when they he blew that noxious tone...they did scurry...in a hurry... to get their broken noses sown
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November 15, 2016 at 8:46 AM
must be the new offensive scheme;-)
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