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Saint Patrick's Parade

Off, Seamus marched with a swagger, Yet, soon, he slowed, that sly lagger. Then, not very far, He snuck to a bar: By noon, his march was a stagger. March 17, 2017 Luck of the Irish Limerick Contest Kim Merryman, Sponsor

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Date: 4/13/2017 11:18:00 AM
The best way to enjoy a parade! Congratulations on your win David! :-)
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Date: 4/7/2017 8:18:00 PM
hahaha, one of the BEST in the contest. BIG congrats. Love this.
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David Bose
Date: 4/10/2017 7:44:00 AM
Thanks much, Andrea, your words always mean a lot. Appreciate it, Dave
Date: 4/7/2017 5:12:00 PM
Aye, 'twas such.
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David Bose
Date: 4/10/2017 7:41:00 AM
Thanks, John.
Date: 4/7/2017 7:38:00 AM
ha ha ha really made me smile David I can just picture it now:-) congrats on your win:-) hugs jan xx
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David Bose
Date: 4/10/2017 7:41:00 AM
Thanks, as always, Jan. Do you suppose Seamus ended in a cell with your Paddy? Congrats and thanks again. Dave
Date: 4/7/2017 6:31:00 AM
Love this, David! Vivid image! Congrats!
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David Bose
Date: 4/10/2017 7:38:00 AM
Thanks, Kim. Your encouragement always means a lot. Dave

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