There was a young man name of Joe
Who didn't know which way to go
He looked up and down
He looked all around
And settled for whiskey and blow
Editorial comment (for family and friends) - This is only a limerick. I like limericks. Can write a million of them. I am only into the rhyme, not the content. I am not George Jung. I only do whiskey. Which my doctor recommends.
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