Thank you Susan of Book Ninja for this limerick:
There once was a fella named Chalk
who wanted a book with his bock
but inside Shenanigans
they don’t allow Flanagans
so poor Mr Chalk had to walk.
( bock .. a beer of course! If only i’d ordered a beer none of this would have happened. This is what happens when you go into an Irish pub and don’t get a beer. What was i thinking. )
Great commentary from George on that page too! He’s a fiery writer, worth reading. Big it up for the Canadian literary scene ..
