Matt LeBlanc loved his tank
But wished it rhymed with his name.
When folk called it his “tank”
He’d scream: “It’s my tonk!”
And act all sour and lame.
© Carl Burkitt 2018
Matt LeBlanc loved his tank
But wished it rhymed with his name.
When folk called it his “tank”
He’d scream: “It’s my tonk!”
And act all sour and lame.
© Carl Burkitt 2018