The limericks were all very good. I loved them all equally, but finally managed to narrow them down to a three-way tie:
Mark and Marjorie win for managing to incorporate all the rules (LOTR, psychologist and parasite) and still adhere strictly to the limerick form:
An earnest young doctor named Beach
fell madly in love with a leech
that little blood-sucker
was such a hot fucker
that heaven seemed quite within reach.
Oh! I got my buttons today! Go see my son wearing one @ http://users.pandora.be/lasse.cornille
Tnx a lot, Mig!
Posted by: joeri at February 17, 2004 06:19 PMYou're welcome, Joeri. Lasse makes that button look huge. Looks great on him, though.
Posted by: mig at February 17, 2004 07:22 PMYou know it's the Bug Buttons that make the real man :)
Posted by: joeri at February 17, 2004 08:17 PM(grumble, grumble) Yeah, don't I know it...
Posted by: D at February 18, 2004 09:47 AMMy father used to eat steak tartare and got a tapeworm which is legendary in the family. Details upon request.
Posted by: john emerson / zizka at February 21, 2004 10:53 PMI imagine they set a special place for it at Thanksgiving. More stuffing, TW?
Posted by: mig at February 22, 2004 08:05 AM