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Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults & Adultresses
Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults & Adultresses
Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults & Adultresses
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Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults and Adultresses is a collection of humorous stories and/thoughts that are presented in a 'rhyme' format.

Each 'rhyme' is designed to either make you laugh at yourself or your convictions or both. There is usually a lesson in each entry if enough tyme and energy is applied to find the under lying wisdom or lack of it.

Many of these 'rhymes' have a twist from conventional thought and most have a 'punch-line' that will breathe these thoughts into life.

This is not an educational project. Rather it is an entertainment effort that will certainly educate. Fortunately, many of these thoughts and ideas are
a bit naughty.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherAuthorHouse
Release dateSep 12, 2011
ISBN9781467027984
Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults & Adultresses
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Fat Lloyd

Lloyd Williams, better known as Fat Lloyd, is from Rock Falls, Illinois but now lives in South Carolina. He joined the Navy ten days after high school graduation in 1959. Lloyd won an appointment to the U.S. Naval Academy at Annapolis, class of 1964, while he was an enlisted man. Lloyd held many different jobs after he got out of the Navy. Many of these positions were either sales or restaurant management. He had an unusual and dramatic conversion to Christianity and felt he was called to go to India to preach the gospel. Lloyd refused to join any denomination and traveled around the world twice without any worldly support and without ever asking anyone for anything or taking up a collection. He felt if he was really called, God would provide everything he needed, and He did. Lloyd became a business consultant when he returned to the business community. He spent the next thirty years recruiting and training sales people. Motivational speaking was a major part of his duties during this period. This position required him to travel away from home at least 300 days per year. Lloyd learned the power of humor to impact and motivate sales people to become successful. This lifelong collection of humor has been converted into Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults and Adultresses

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    Rhymes of Our Tymes for Adults & Adultresses - Fat Lloyd

    RHYMES OF OUR TYMES

    FOR

    ADULTS & ADULTRESSES

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    © 2011 by Fat Lloyd. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    First published by AuthorHouse   09/02/2011

    ISBN: 978-1-4670-2799-1 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-4670-2798-4 (ebk)

    Library of Congress Control Number: 2011916144

    Printed in the United States of America

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    CONTENTS

    A DUCK NAMED QUACKER

    THE CURSE OF A WITCH

    CASH MULE

    DYING IN BED

    BAR FIGHT

    AVID GOLFER

    COWBOY BOOTS

    DENTIST

    DRUGS

    D.U.I.

    THE FEARSOME FOURSOME

    FELL OUT OF BED

    FINAL ANSWER

    FLIGHT PLAN

    FLOWER OF LOVE

    FUNERAL QUESTIONS

    GHOSTS

    GOOD NEWS & BAD NEWS

    GOVERNOR

    GRANDPAW CAME TO TOWN

    GROWING PAINS

    HIGH TECH HEARING AID

    HICKORY DAIQUIRI

    LESSON OF A MULE

    LIVE LIFE IN

    A MAN’S HEAD

    MURPHY’S LAUNDRY

    MY GIRLFRIEND

    NARY A FLOWER

    A WORD TO THE WISE

    NEVER, NEVER, EVER GIVE UP

    NIGHT OF THE FOURTH

    A FAMOUS PIECE OF ART

    RIDE’EM COWBOY

    THE SAID DID KID

    SANTA

    SEEKING WISDOM

    THE SEERSUCKER SUIT

    SHARING

    SHOELESS JOE

    THE SKELETON

    SWAMP WISDOM

    SPLINTERS IN HER CROTCH

    THE HEARING TEST

    THE WILL

    THREE OLD MEN

    TRIALS

    WHERE ARE YOU?

    WOMAN DRIVER

    ABOUT FACE

    CAPTAIN KURT

    DINING OUT

    FATAL ATTRACTIONS

    FRIED RICE

    GLASSES

    HIGH SEAS HYGIENE

    RE: INFINITY

    PILLS

    PHYSICAL

    PLASTIC SURGERY

    THE POET

    REMOTE EXERCISE

    SENIOR BREAKFAST

    REAL FATHER

    THE INTERVIEW

    THE SPECIMEN

    THE WEDDING

    TRUCK STOP, STOP

    UPSIDE DOWN

    INTEGRATION

    YOUNG LOVE

    A DUCK NAMED QUACKER

    There once was a duck named Quacker

    Who ate a lit firecracker

    And when he soared way up aloft

    That’s when that big ole bomb went off

    Most ducks do not have any hair

    But there were feathers everywhere

    The farmer was wise but not smart

    He thought it was a popcorn fart

    THE CURSE OF A WITCH

    A witch stopped by to see me one night

    She was surprised at my lack of fright

    In the corner she parked her broom

    She looked at me and around the room

    Have a seat is what I said to her

    Then she sat down on a cockle-bur

    Then when she jumped up it scared her cat

    Her broom fell over and mashed her hat

    I just wanted to hug and squeezer

    But instead I tossed her a tweezer

    That’s a good deed for a witch, she said

    How about it boy. Let’s go to bed

    Not been to bed with a witch before

    What spell would she cast because I snore?

    Didn’t matter I found out later

    She sleeps like a dead alligator

    That’s the story of how we first met

    Ten years now and she hasn’t left yet

    Her broom is still sitting by the door

    The black cat is the neighborhood whore

    Now my witch wife is ugly and fat

    Can’t fit into her pointed black hat

    She sits and cries almost all the time

    Bitches how she has wasted

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