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there was a young man from Ennis
who desired to learn to play tennis
the ball whacked him in the head
so he decided to go to a pub instead
and have fun drinkin’ the Guiness

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Karen Jones

February 25, 2025 at 7:25 AM

lol I thought just like Andrea did too! lol Enjoyed

Oliver Mckeithan

February 25, 2025 at 8:49 AM

Thanks Karen. Yep, the Irish would have to change the pronunciation. I have been to that town--it is nice. Glad you liked it.

Andrea Dietrich

February 24, 2025 at 1:16 PM

Oh gosh. I pronounced Ennis a different way and I was expecting something really naughty. Haha It was a good one nonetheless

Oliver Mckeithan

February 24, 2025 at 1:24 PM

LOL Andrea. Never thought about that. Thanks, glad you liked this Limerick even if it wasnt as naughty as expected. Perhaps the Irtish will change the pronunciation of the town:)