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ROTTEN JOHN DISCOVERS CHRISTMAS

ROTTEN JOHN DISCOVERS CHRISTMAS

When Christmas time was drawing near
His folks said, “This is Johnny’s year!
We’ll throw a party this December.
A party that he’ll long remember.

We’ll have a gift for every friend
No matter what we have to spend.”
And so they went into the city
Buying things they thought were pretty,

And things to make the party bright
for John, their son, it must be right.
Presents – lots for girls and boys,
Silly hats and Tonka toys.

Little dolls and dolly houses,
GI Joes and Micky Mouses.
Piggy banks and modeling clay.
And many little games to play.

Candy canes and chocolate squares.
Stuffed giraffes and Teddy Bears.
All these things and many more
All were brought home from the store.

And then each one was wrapped with care
For all the kiddies who’d be there.
The question then was where to stow
All the gifts so John wouldn’t know?

They wanted a place that would be safe
From the prying eyes of the little waif.
And so to keep him unaware
They selected the closet beneath the stair.

But they failed to lock that closet door
When they made a trip to the grocery store
Well, peeking in beneath the stair
Johnny saw the presents there.

And thinking that it would be fun
He ripped them open one by one.
His folks returned from where they’d shopped
To see the last torn wrapping dropped.

They watched little Johnny laugh and shout
As he scattered all the toys about’
Poor Momma cried in her despair.
And his father staggered to a chair.

But darling John paid little heed
And continued with his great misdeed.
Well, kids who cheat at Christmas time
Can expect to pay for that sort of crime

And as deserved, our Johnny paid
For in his little room he stayed
While presents went to the girls and boys
But for Rotten John – tough stuff- no toys’

IN MEMORY OF THOMAS CRAPPER

http://online.wsj.com/news/articles/SB10001424052702304854804579234082436462904
If you go to the above web site you will find the 6 December 2013 Wall Street Journal article about the Plumbing Museum in Watertown, Massachusetts. Thomas Crapper’s name is discussed. BTW – Tom’s name was given to the toilet, not the other way around. This ditty is one of the collection in my booklet, Days of Yore.

IN MEMORY OF THOMAS CRAPPER

(Thomas Crapper was a nineteenth Century English plumber
whose flushing toilet brought great change to households
everywhere.)

In days when folks were rarely known
To have flush toilets on the ‘Throne”,
A London plumber rose to fame.
Thomas Crapper was his name.

His patent shows a valveless pot
Of clean and shiny terra-cot.
Just pull the chain, the water flows.
And down the drain the sewage goes.

Well, smart as he was it’s no surprise
That Crapper knew how to advertise.
“An easy pull brings a certain flush.
No wait, no mess, no toilet brush.”

It’s phrases like that from a plumber, you see.
That are certain to appeal to royalty.
“Install the system!” his sovereign said.
“Replace the pots beneath the bed.”

Dukes and Duchesses, Counts and clowns.
Ladies in their fancy gowns,
Gentlemen portly and gentlemen dapper
Went to the Queen’s to see “The Crapper”.

Quickly the word spread, far and wide,
About the Queen’s new joy and pride.
And ancient castles replaced the trench
With the famous pot that reduced the stench.

First the nobles, then the gentry
Accepted Tom’s pot as elementary
Until throughout the British Isles
Tom’s system flushed the pooper piles.

With this to his credit, it’s sad to relate
Time slandered Tom by a quirk of fate.
A man of his genius deserves riches and fame.
And all that he got was a dirty name.

Don Hubbard ©