I got locked in my feed room a couple of weeks ago. My phone was at the house, so I couldn't call DW to let me out. After about 10 minutes of prying at the hinges with a shovel, & numerous "kung-fu" kicks, the door finally came down. When I got back to the house, DW asks, "What took so long to feed?"
There once was a chicken pen
called lovingly Disaster's Den.
Girls clucked and preened all day
while the mistress screamed away.
A POX ON ALL UNOBSERVANT MEN!
There once was a man from Rock Hill
While at work he wanted a thrill
So he tripped onto his back
almost had a heart attack
and said" I just had my fill ". <---- for me