LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt

This is the story of Billy Deed, He was in a giant pickle, Billy Deed was a pickle seed, He froze and became a pickle-sickle In the spr...

It's best to be not very bright, Or, you'll get calls all day and night, But, stupid brains they get to rest, Low expectations, ...

Peabody Smith sat on a hill, He was drinking his brandy, And having a thrill, Peabody looked out on his city with delight, Then the mos...