Scrambled Huevos

Author: kaufman

Date: September 24, 2002

by kaufman
9-24-02
Biscuit game. How'd my organ suddenly go lame? Now I am the object of such shame. Oh I detest the biscuit game.
Apparently I'm not half the man I thought I'd be. There's a soggy prize awaiting me. I'm impotent apparently.
Sigh, my thoughts wandered to baseball; that is to blame. I just went real soft. Now I've lost the biscuit game.
Biscuit game. Hopes of winning have gone down in flame. Every other person but me came. Oh I detest the biscuit game.