Titled, but No Inheritance
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Found on a table after Father Christmas/Yule came down:
Date: Uncle Cecil's Crazy Tavern, Dec 19th, 1009 Titled, but without Inheritance The chairs have been turned up-side down And the waitress wants me out of town I can't recall how many ales I've toss'd but I'd appreciate it you'd drive the hoss if you would be so kind as to lead the way for I cannot walk without swagger or sway We'll rattle the privy in dead of the night and give the poor vicar a right good fright Until we find the last house on the lane and come the morrow begin again |
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee
at 12-22-09 04:36 AM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 12-22-09 04:36 AM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 12-22-09 04:36 AM