Saturday, May 10, 2008

A do run run run, a do mother's day fun run..


We woke up in the morning at a half past six,
cause Andrew about-do a fun run run, a do fun run.

He was in quite good company with the premier and lord mayor,
all doing a fun run run, a doing a fun run.




His wife, parents and mother-in-law all cheered from the sidelines,
as he did run run run, all 8k's he run run.



At 8.37am as the crowd (of four) went wild,
he finished the fun run run, 36mins he run run!


2 comments:

Unknown said...

I'll see if I can do that in Dr Seuss verse.

Unknown said...

As promised ...

Andrew M, he likes some fun
Andrew enters a long fun run
Watch him run in autumn sun
But what’s such fun about long run?

Is he chased by angry bear?
Big, big man with broken chair?
Is this for a crazy dare?
Does he like the chilly air?

Does he want more vigoured sex?
To stroll with poise the salty decks
Who can answer this baffling hex?
For all of us, it does vex.

Are his feet all hypnotised?
Does he need the exercise?
Working off large meat pies?
This verve to us just terrifies!

Watch those strong supple thighs
Oh Jen, she is just mesmerised
She can’t think of other guys
He won’t need no alibis

Why does Andrew run with zest?
He does it all for healthy breasts.
He does admire the female chest
But look, don’t touch is wife’s behest