....a name for that loaner car,
a name the explains the thing, by far;
you wouldn't buy it for credit or cash,
let's call the big thing - white trash!
Hollie wasn't too surprised,
she just sort of squinted her eyes,
I explained the whole thing, good and bad;
she replied "so, how you been Dad?"
Did the Celtics win? So, how's your mother,
one rapid question, right after the other,
but she was calm and ready to go,
over to WalMart to spend Daddys dough!
She didn't want much, just two five dollar CD's,
some Reeses dark chocolate pieces, and she was pleased;
then came the fun part....the hot plastic sheets,
it was all Alan Jackson, and no other cheats.
She did four projects, well five is the case,
just a two places, wanna get in a race?
Her mind changes at the drop of a hat,
I can only imagine, anxiety like that!
But the day went well, and I took her home,
then it's the walkway for me, time to roam,
but the air was cold, ice cold as can be,
so wait for tomorrow, and then we'll see.
Be kind to your neighbors it will pay off,
and you can relax, maybe watch golf?
The lesson is easy, we all can give,
just use this motto: Live and Let Live.
Smile!
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