LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt

Monday morning I am soar, I am tired and could sleep some more, I was a weekend rowdy, My mind is still cloudy, I can't remember how to ...

At the end of the world I moved into a box, I ran out of beer so, I was forced to detox, Detox made me ache and cry, So, when a zombie came ...

A rat mixed his whiskey and beer, Next day he felt that death was near, So, he admitted to his wife, His adultrous second life, He sobre...