Board Thread:Game Discussion/@comment-27897271-20160406003922

Who must have done me some wrong.

The black and green car you can see from afar

Puts an urge in me that's quite strong.

And the urge is to attack it.

Pull up alongside, and then smack it.

Or crush it into the wall, until I cause it to stall,

Steaming from a bust water jacket.

If I lose the race I've still won,

when I think of the damage I've done.

But imagine my shame when I Googled the name,

to find Long is a girl, and a fit one.

Sorry Johanna.

Any one else guilty of ungentlemanly game play, or limericks? 