December
26
Three Strikes You Are Out, Ole Blazer
Gone baby gone,
You went and ruined it this time
Gone baby gone
Maybe you will finally opine
She’s run away for good this time
Fled from the all too familiar scene
It could have been frogs fur fine
But you misdirected the whole damned thing
So she’s gone baby gone
And you are left with nothing
Resolved herself before dawn
And left you the ring
So sit back most eligible bachelor
And wait for the next fool
Three strikes you are out Ole Blazer
Surely you know the rules
CvWG
10.2.18