Grandma Done Tole Me

Actually, she's my Great.

Great Grandmother tole me stories of you!

How you captured her grandaughter's heart

And now that the company belongs to you,

You have decided to say you must part.

I know you like drinking the same beer as me.

I know you are British, a fine gent!

My own mother tole romantic stories to me;

You came when she came then you both went!

I hate to tell you, my mommy she passed.

Her drinking gave her a bleeding ulcer.

But she's left me her laptop and it is quite fast!

Her notes here inform me all about you and her.

Do not worry, Tony, I won't seek any compensation.

I never knew my mother until it was too late.

She has left me her hunger to write fascination.

I needed to let you know me and I just couldn't wait.

(This is my mother's mother in the picture. My father is her grandson?)

Author's Note

I'm still confused about great.