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« on: December 23, 2011, 09:43:41 am » |
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The National Poetry Contest had come down to two semi-finalists, a Yale graduate and a redneck from Arkansas. They were given a word, then allowed two minutes to study the word a come up with a poem that contained the word.
The word they were given was "Timbuktu."
First to recite his poem was the Yale graduate. He stepped to the microphone and said...
Slowly across the desert sand
Trekked a lonely caravan,
Men on camels, two by two,
Destination-Timbuktu.
The crowd went crazy! No way could the redneck top that, they thought. The redneck calmly made his way to the microphone and recited...
Me and Tim a huntin' went,
Met three whores in a pop up tent.
They was three, and we was two,
So I bucked one, and Timbuktu.
The redneck won, hands down!
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From squeal to meal with one good stick!  Hunting is not a sport, It's a way of life...Danny Ward |
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charles
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« Reply #2 on: December 23, 2011, 11:26:01 am » |
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Why should I trade one tyrant three thousand miles away for three thousand tyrants one mile away? An elected legislature can trample a man's rights as easily as a king can!
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ChaseG
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« Reply #3 on: December 23, 2011, 06:19:20 pm » |
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Chase Greenway
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HDMdogs
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« Reply #4 on: December 24, 2011, 01:08:25 am » |
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pure beauty i tell ya!
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'HOG DOG MAFIA WE BAY EM N SLAY EM'
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Tom45
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« Reply #5 on: December 25, 2011, 09:42:04 am » |
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NOW that is funny!!!!!!
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