Everytime we get together for a birthday or anniversary my grandfather always says the following when he or anyone else is reading the card.
The boy stood on the burning deck, picking his nose like mad.
He rolled them up in cannonballs and threw them at his Dad.
At this point we all go "Oh, Poppy just let (whoever is reading the card) read their card"
We'd be very dissapointed if he didn't do it, but gee it drives us nuts when he does. It's my grandmother's birthday tomorrow, so we'll have the privelage of hearing that poem tomorrow!!!
One that used to go around when I was in primary school was
Comet, it makes your teeth go green
Comet, it tastes like vaseline
Comet, it makes you vomit
So, get some comet and vomit today.
Can't think of any others!
Rachel