A guy on the street corner,
Was setting the world to rights,
He had a large loudhailer,
And accosted all those in his sights.
He’d point at certain people ,
And say “God wants you out!”
And all those he’d pinpointed,
Would glance furtively about.
He spotted a muscular black man,
And said “You’re going to hell, don’t you see?”
And, without pause, the black guy replied,
“No I’m not my man, I’m going to HMV!”
Amar Naik said:
nice answer by the gentleman 🙂
This was great. Great answer:-)
Thanks! Cool answer, huh?!
We have guys like this one where I live and our HMV is closing down. I will have to come up with a different response !
I know! What will we do without HMV?!
This is brilliant! Your poems are amazing! I miss HMV, it’s closed down now 😦
I know, it is a shame, isn’t it?
It really is. I tend to rely on Amazon now for DVD’s etc!
I love nutjobs. They add a little spice to life 🙂
LOLOL, brilliant!! 🙂 🙂
Alana Mautone (@RamblinGarden) said:
What a great response. Of course, as an American who has never been overseas, I had to look up what HMV was. His Master’s Voice!
Yes , indeed! A great chain of music stores!
The end is near! Oh, wait, he still has battery power!
He did, sadly! Great response, don’t you think?