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Jo King loved frothy tankards of beer
Which she drank every day of the year
Interred in a keg
She swallowed each dreg
So her tombstone reads, "Wish you were here!"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Laurie Avatar
August 6, 2018 at 9:00 PM
Hi Rico … there's plenty out there who want to be with Jo just for the chance of another drop - thanks Mate - Lindsay
Leffanta Avatar
August 7, 2018 at 8:54 PM
So you are wondering whether the keg was Foster's or Swann's? Just JoKing! Aloha! Rico
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