I am having a BBQ in Ultrastooge's Memory will you bring the poetry?!
Question:
I am having a BBQ in Ultrastooge's Memory will you bring the poetry?
Answers:
I'm stuffing it into the hand grenade profiteroles right now.
Oh woe is me the Stooge is dead
They Y!Hamster came down upon his red
little commy carcus, now he's paid for his folley
The wheels fallen off his shopping trolley
They all shall mourn him in distress
Except in Mental health and R&S