I gave it a try, failed.
Several years later, I try again.
Six words, complete story, not possible.
Train of thought; mind jumps track.
Boy gets girl. Woman gets house.
Artie chokes three for a dollar.
Pissed off. Dissed driver. Missed bus.
Minnesota Fats snookered at last...HA!
Earned PhD. Want fries with that?
Man kills mother. Finally gets life.
She likes girls. Me too. Sigh.
Global climate warmed. Then it changed.
Forewarned is forearmed. Four-bedroom is foreclosed.
E pluribus unum. Or, maybe not.
Democrats save planet. Snicker. Chortle. Bwahahahahahaha!!!!
The life of Indigo Red is full of adventure. Tune in next time for the Further Adventures of Indigo Red.
3 comments:
the politically correct, will not connect...Don
wrote them yourself, or copied them?
Write more, Indigo, they're fun.
Say a lot in few words.
Dinner table talk? I think not.
Gotta clean house; more dirt tomorrow. :-)
I have no idea why this came to mind:
Cheeses of Nazareth: quite heavenly chew.
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