Ol’ DPP
Posted: March 31, 2010 Filed under: Uncategorized 6 Comments »just thought i’d drop a few lines to say that the taurus is still alive. i moved it to the other side of the street this afternoon and it drove smoothly after only 5 mins of warming up. i didn’t need to go very far as a parking spot made it self available right across the street from where she was. there’s still a quarter tank of gas in it, it gurgled as it was warming up and the back left door still doesn’t open from the outside. so, whoever reads this, it’s good on the east side of the street till wed morning at 8.
Gotcha good buddette . Me & My Ol Pal’ Cathy Terr. will move the automotive object of my desire.
DPP oh DPP
They Call you Taurus
That’s Bull to me
The seasons they do surely roll
And Winged time gives no quarter
I sooner drive you than take a stroll
You’re like my son or Dotter
DPP Curbed on Querb
Like a hippie high on herb
DPP until we meet
To take La Grande tour
Cross the street!
WE are shocked and saddened at the apparent apathy in regards to DPP. BTW 1/4 tank in DPP is actually 1/2 a tank.
campbie
i love your poem!
there’s an item on huffpo about conan and his old taurus. he took his 60 minutes interviewer for a ride in it.
Remember me matey. O naan I think Co-naan should take Lenono! for a ride