One night I heard the bell ring at my door there I saw my friends ask them into the hall there they stood all ten members of the Tri-ang bother hood number right there at the front then came a sound I did twist around to see the top of the stairs big momma did fall and just like a ball did knock all NINE of us down and left standing was just one the last member of the Tri-ang bother hood
PROUND W E SAW HIM
and all agreed MAN He was IN.
Sub NOT: no big moma's where hurt in righting this poem, for NINE of us broke her fall. : Love P@ul :-)