Stan’s Chevy

Stan’s Chevy van was a seventy-two.
Wanted a red one, got stuck with blue.
Offered Sue a quick spin.
Sue refused to get in.
Now poor Stan has just one thing to do...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Etgen-Baker Avatar
October 12, 2025 at 2:41 PM
ah, a 'hanging' ending...clever, Danny
Derden Avatar
October 12, 2025 at 2:49 PM
I think he had to go to work, at least that's what he told me.
Wolf Avatar
October 11, 2025 at 7:22 PM
Ha, ha. Love the playful suggestion at the end, Danny. ~ gw
Derden Avatar
October 12, 2025 at 6:46 AM
Stan took things in hand like a man.
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