<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357517" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dad on the Test</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I reckon (said Dad) that the country's pests<br>Is this here wireless an' these here Tests.<br>Up to the house and around the door,<br>Stretchin' their ears for to catch the score,<br>Leavin' the horses down in the crop.<br>Can you wonder that a farmer goes off pop?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'm yellin' at Jim or I'm cursin' at Joe<br>All hours of the day; but it ain't no go -<br>Leavin' their work and hangin' around<br>When they think I'm down at the fallow ground;<br>Sneaking away when I start to rouse,<br>An' as soon as me back's turned, back to the house.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Who got Wyatt? Is Sutcliffe out?'<br>Wot do they care if I rave an' shout?<br>Bribin' young Bill for to leave his job<br>To twiddle the switches an' twist the knob.<br>'Has he made his century? Who's in now?'…<br>And I bought that machine for the price of a cow!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a standin' crop, an' the rain's not far,<br>An' the price is rotten, but there you are:<br>As soon as these cricketin' games begin<br>The farm goes dilly on listenin' in;<br>Not only the boys an' the harvester crew,<br>But Mum an' the girls gits dotty too.<br>An' I reckon (says Dad) that a man's worst pests<br>Is this here wireless and these here Tests.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Clarence+Michael+James+Stanislaus+Dennis">Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=357517" data-title="Dad on the Test de Clarence Michael James Stanislaus Dennis" data-description="I reckon (said Dad) that the country's pests Is this here wireless an' these here Tests. Up to the house and around the door, Stretchin' their ears for to catch the score, Leavin' the horses down in the crop. Can you wonder that a farmer goes off ..."></div> </div> </div>

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