Another day.
So Maggi love types me a story on my graphing calculator and here's how it goes....
THERE ONCE WAS A BOY NAMED BOB WHO HAD TO ROB FOOD BASICS FOR HIS THANKSGIVING CORN COB. HE WORKS FOR THE LOCAL G-ED-UP MOB AS HIS DAY TIME JOB SO NOW YOU SEE WHY HE IS SUCH A DOORKNOB. WITHOUT THE DOOR, HE WOULD ONLY BE A KNOB.AND WE ALL KNOW BOB IS TOTALLY "THE DOORKNOB". AND NOW THE RHYME IS OVER I REALLY WANNA SOB.
Last sentence was by Min-ahh.
THERE ONCE WAS A BOY NAMED BOB WHO HAD TO ROB FOOD BASICS FOR HIS THANKSGIVING CORN COB. HE WORKS FOR THE LOCAL G-ED-UP MOB AS HIS DAY TIME JOB SO NOW YOU SEE WHY HE IS SUCH A DOORKNOB. WITHOUT THE DOOR, HE WOULD ONLY BE A KNOB.AND WE ALL KNOW BOB IS TOTALLY "THE DOORKNOB". AND NOW THE RHYME IS OVER I REALLY WANNA SOB.
Last sentence was by Min-ahh.