I play 'Naked Santa'. There's a reason for that. I have a white beard. I'm a little bit fat. I don't have the loot for the full Santa suit. All I need is a red stocking hat!
My diet is always the same. They should have made 'Chili' my name! I'm going through a phase when I eat it most days. Keep me away from any open flame!
It's a bleak tale with a dismal plot. You like olives but I do not. Sadly we've known we can't share a calzone but we still got together and tied the knot.
Olive My Love is dedicated to my daughter's friend Erin who does not like olives and to her husband that does.
It's a very sad story to tell. The people of Boston are mad as hell. Crackpots in the GOP have stolen their 'Tea Party'. Philadelphia hang on to your Liberty Bell!
It is so sad when wonderful things get besmirched.
This is a very short tale to relate. Sue and I had only one date. It was the end for us. Sue would rather have Gus and I wanted to date Sue's roommate.
I have moved on to my college years in my Back in the Day limerick series. This one is from fall of my freshman year
It comes to me as a big surprise they make jockey shorts for a man my size unless of course the company measured a horse by mistake which they did not realize.
No one commented on the lack of annotation on yesterday's limerick, DJ Joe Beaudet. Maybe I should re-title the blog Gary's Limericks and spare my dear readers the blither.