Mister Mcgoo's Disaster

I shudder to think of Mr. Magoo He got himself in an awful stew Blind as a bat, Fell in a vat Sadly, it was a cauldron of glue.
written October 6, 2021
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Flood Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 11:21 AM
He didn’t see that coming. Mind you, I always said he was stuck up. Fun Limerick, Milt. Terry
Hankins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 12:47 PM
Well, he definitely was in this case. Thanks, Terry.
Hawkins Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 8:29 PM
Ha! Ha! Mr Magoo always got into a stew, never fazed him though as he seemed totally unaware....Loved Mr Magoo and the Limerick...
Hankins Avatar
October 7, 2021 at 9:01 AM
Thanks so much, Shirley. I appreciate the fact that you enjoyed it and got a laugh out of it. I think everyone liked Mr. Magoo.
Wolf Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 5:49 PM
Perish the thought! lol. Good one, Milt. Silly as silly can be. Wheeeee! :) gw
Hankins Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 7:24 PM
Break out the jars of super glue!
Krutsinger Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 12:32 PM
Loving this limerick as I love Mr. MaGoo too
Hankins Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 12:44 PM
Yeah, he was quite the old dude! I liked him, too.
Allison Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 11:41 AM
lol good one:-) hugs Jan xx
Hankins Avatar
October 6, 2021 at 11:44 AM
Thanks, Jan. I wanted to make Mr. Magoo naughty, but I couldn't figure out how. Go for it!
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