There once was a Pitcher, Armando,
A perfect game he was about to land-o.
The last out would not be,
Because the umpire could not see
Leaving us all a bit astound-oh.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
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There once was regular newsie, who found news in prose rather snoozy. So with Limericks in mind, a blog he did find, and hopefully you’ll find it amusee.
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