Well my Terry-girl, its the last day of the year, and your Pickle heads for party, a spring in his step, spirits high, giddy for a good time! He chats up the folks,
but his toe starts a tapping’, his legs a loosen, your Pic cuts a mean rug, jerkin’ & jivin’ to the tunes with his old friend Chester from next door.
He finally sits one out & your Pic gets stuck in the punch and cocktail weenies. Man, he’s having’ fun!!!
And just when you thought you knew your Dill Terry-girl, what have we here?? A freakin’ Piping Pickle! Steve brings the pipes and with a wheeze and a squeeze Pic gives it a go, he gives it a blow and stuns the crowd with his rendition of Auld Lang Syne!
He belts out the tunes…so Steve heads home, he sees the Dill’s got this…can’t top perfection Steve old boy!! Your Dill works the crowd!
He toasts the nite away…he tells his life story to the lamp in the corner,
has a little cry, a hiccup and a burp and staggers straight into the party favors!
I pop him straight off to bed before this gets messy Terry-girl…and your Cuke’s out like a lite! Whewwe what a wing ding Dill! Happy New Year my forever travel partner…Happy New Year!!
THAT’S A WRAP!