My husband won a contest
On
a weekly FM quiz
To
prove to all who listen
What
a “know-it-all” he is.
The
prize is a certificate
And
maybe some acclaim
From
the kith and kin tuned in
When
Jeff*, the DJ, says your name.
A
call came through soon after
For
the winner’s home address
And
Jeff playfully explained to us,
As
if it would impress:
“Now
when you get your certificate,
It’s
valuable to you.
When
you go out to a restaurant,
This
is what you need to do…”
So
we thought, free meal or discount,
But
that wasn’t what he said,
Though
he had us both in stitches
By
what he exclaimed instead:
“If
your table has a wobble
In
one leg a little bit,
Take
your prize and fold and place it,
Very
gently, under it.”
Well,
this “know-it-all New Yorker”
Learned
just what his title’s worth
But
it added to our day
With
the injection of some mirth.
*Jeff
Spurgeon, WQXR-FM, NYC
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