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My Dear Friend John John

Never had such a dear friend as John John
Sure like to meet him one day before I'm gone gone
Over a cuppa or three
We could shoot the breeze
Hey I could wear my pretty sarong, is that wrong wrong


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Andrea Dietrich

August 15, 2015 at 1:20 PM

hahaha, what a picture!!!

Jack Ellison

August 15, 2015 at 1:26 PM

Will post it when it happens!!! LOL Huggsies, Jack xxx

Carol Eastman

August 15, 2015 at 11:24 AM

You two can make other's laugh so much, that you could turn a mean old tiger into a loveable putty-tat. Yes, after the first commen, He would be puty in you two's hands! Grandpa Troll wants to know where you two have been, all his life! Yes, He is again ROFLMAO. I've been trying to remember that abreviation for months. Thanks John John!!!! It was driving me CRAZY! More so than even Dragon can. LOL... Really! For Sure!... Honest! Hope I can remember it tomorrow! Don't want to go thru that again!

Jack Ellison

August 15, 2015 at 11:38 AM

Know exactly what you mean... memory's is just about non-existent!!! Who am I writing to again??? LOL xxx