There once was a blogger named Glenn
Who had a most terrible yen
He drank with great gusto--
yes, blood, if you must know--
and quaffed it straight out of a hen!
This limerick composed at the behest of the Alliance. No actual poultry was harmed in the composition of this poem.
Have I ever told you how sexy you are when you start indulging in wordsmithery? ;-)
Posted by: Harvey at September 29, 2004 11:12 PM