
Originally Posted by
worldcat lemon
There once was a good guy named Jack,
made a mistake and bought a World Cat.
Each day he went fishin, was constantly wishin,
he'd never screwed up and bought THAT!
The sun would go up, and then would sink down,
he worked on it til he was bloody,
friends would stop by and laugh til they'd cry,
somehow he could not keep it running.
Praying each day for hours on end,
to every god known he could find,
his wife found a new love and left him behind,
his boat crap would World Cat defend.
Finally one day he found a strong rope,
tied one end to a semi truck,
the other attached to the boat of his dreams,
it finally was gone, a deal that gone wrong, the boat floats like an old hockey puck.
Good riddins he thought for what he had bought,
another World Cat he never will buy,
Lisa at Town Creek had suckered him dry,
but he sleeps at night as he ought............good now!
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Have I ever mentioned that my World Cat boat was an absolute piece of floating fodder?
Seems I might have mentioned it somewhere, maybe 39k hits ago?