Originally Posted By: Tromboniator
Mister Rhubarb Commando: Dear Sir:
I sincerely hope you won't demur,
But I'd like to request
Two more words to digest,
To turn into fine literatur.



My omission I beg youll forgive
My memorys just like a sieve!
It is my lifes fetter
But it will not get better
However long I may live!

ESPIAL ESTIMATE


I'm immortal until proven otherwise