Like a good roll of duct tape yore there for yore man, To patch up life's troubles and fix what you can. Yore as cute as a June bug a-buzzin' overhead. You ain't mean like them far ants I found in my bed. Cut from the best cloth like a plaid flannel shirt, You spark up my life more than a fresh load of dirt. Some men git roses on that special day from the cooler at Kroger.
Some men buy fine diamonds from a flea market booth.
But for this man, honey these just won't do. That's the news from Peggie's Place this week. Permission is given to copy or forward this newsletter, with copyright line intact. While care is used in the selection of featured links, I do not necessarily endorse all content on other Web sites. Please use Christian caution and discernment as always when you surf the Web.