Sung to the tune of "Chestnuts Roasting"
Hot dogs roasting on an open fire, down on Momoishi Beach.
Tiny tots stuffed with marshmallow S'mores, tonight will find it hard to sleep.
Half the Branch arrived today, just to sit around the campfire and to play.
And while some folks forgot their suppers, the Law of Consecration was enacted by the others.
There's nothing better than a bonfire, when shared with friends and family.
Good memories made; more to come I am sure . . .
So how about next time,
I'll bring the ketchup,
(with no high fructose) for all.
Robert
Awesome!! Very creative
ReplyDeletevery funny!
ReplyDeleteI don't think I fully appreciated your poetic wit the first time I read that. Glad I went back for a repeat!
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