I-phone-itis

I checked my e-mail
Deleted the spammer
Then fixed my “I phone”
With a store-bought hammer

The Dr. scheduled a video visit
I told him “I’d take a pass”
Cuz there’s no way I’m stickin’
My own finger up my a..

My “phone” and I 
Seem to disagree
‘bout who’s in charge
“IT” or me

I asked SIRI what do you think
“she” replied: I don’t
I just tell you what everyone else thinks

You know you’re really in trouble
When ALEXA texts you saying
“WE NEED TO TALK”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Wolf Avatar
June 15, 2025 at 7:59 PM
"Stickin' that finger up..." I'm howling. ~ Gershon
Allison Avatar
June 15, 2025 at 1:16 PM
made me smile thanks John! hugs jan xx
Bauer Avatar
June 15, 2025 at 1:02 PM
oh, i can very much relate to this, john! well done!
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