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A Chef's Nightmare


(just feel like fooling around)

The time is coming
It's oh so near
First wendesday....then Thursday
Friday is practically here

Thoughts of a secret recipe
Made just my special way
Stirring a mixture of batter
With Lager and cajun foreplay

I shudder when I hear
That simple word Haddock
Yes I know I'm a chef
And I'll pretend I'm ecstatic

So think of me and sigh
As I'm frying away
It's just a chef's nightmare
That horrid Fish Friday

~THE FLOWING PEN~
3-10-04




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