It's a Sunday night and the burger joint doesn't close until midnight
After that it's the grease trap needs emptying and the floor needs a mop
Scrap and scour the grill, empty the fry trays, and make sure to lock up
Call us in the morning if you're going to be late....
Who would have thought this would be the old woman's fate?
Evidently she never saw it coming or she would have taken the job with the Government....
I knew there was some meaning in that old expression about the benefits of hindsight. t x
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Heck.. I got the Government job and it is not much better. I wonder if had too many cheese steaks with wiz? Zen