Peter Bolton (2nd April 1942 / Brecon)
The Polo Shirt
There was a barber called Andrea Polo,
Brother of some famous traveller.
His beard grew very long because he couldn’t afford a good mirror.
One day he decided that enough was enough.
He tried to shave himself and invented the polo shirt.
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