11/12/2008

November 12, 2008


I have a cold.
It makes me old.
I want my sniffs to fold!
But my Vicks is gold!
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Bonnie said...

Is this your poem? Or is it from a Vick's advertisement?

I'm not sure of the medicinal qualities of Vick's, but it sure is a comfort when you have a cold!

9:51 AM

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