The Wireless Signal
The Wireless Signal
By Elton Camp
Biff had belonged to the mob most of his life
It provided great income for him and his wife
The feds had been making threatening noise
He felt safe in his house, protected by his boys
Communications from his computer were secure
As he kept a geek on payroll just to make sure
One day when Biff started to sign on the Internet
It was quite a nasty surprise that he then did get
To select the Wi-Fi signal he was about to try
“FBI Surveillance Van” he was horrified to spy
“It looks like the jig is up!” Biff loudly cried
As he saw agents about to force their way inside
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