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Furious George

Furious George, angry adolescent Whose fury was white-hot incandescent He kept punching a cop Foolish kid wouldn't stop ~ The slammer's now curbed his effervescence

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Lindsay Laurie

Date: 11/15/2020 4:02:00 PM

Hello Gershon … police have this habit of having the final say and the bars are very different to the ones the culprit is accustomed to - thanks Gershon - Lindsay

Gershon Wolf
Date: 11/15/2020 5:15:00 PM

Yup. The police usually have things their way, don't they? Thanks, Lindsay.

Michelle Faulkner

Date: 11/15/2020 3:23:00 PM

Great play on 'Curious George' (if that's what it was) yes the slammer can chill that hot temper pretty quick!

Gershon Wolf
Date: 11/15/2020 4:41:00 PM

Yes, You got it!! Somebody had to get it!! Thanks, Michelle. :) Curious and Curiouser

Beryl Edmonds

Date: 11/15/2020 3:05:00 PM

Furious George is angry as could be, Locked in a cell with nowhere to pee. He aimed through the bars, Filling a cop’s jars, Cop supped up and said “what a nice tea.”

Gershon Wolf
Date: 11/15/2020 4:41:00 PM

Sure do enjoy your limericks, Belle! I'm a great foil, if nothing else! lol. Thanks, Gershon