Yes, Taylor is older than Nate, so she knew,
That when her license
came, she’d bid all adieu,
The new Prius would be
just a streak heading east,
A blur of raw power, a
motorized beast,
She’d blow this pop
stand, put pedal to floor,
Create enough buzz for the
biggest press corps.
She’d set a speed
record, across the whole state,
Then pass on the challenge
to young brother Nate:
“Top that if you can,
let’s see you go faster,
But please don’t go
starting some highway disaster”!
Or better than that, let’s start a new team,
For racing in cars that
are powered by steam.
They’ll be green and
emit just the freshest of air,
With a slight sent of
fruit, like a freshly sliced pear!
And that’s just what they did.
And they did it big time,
With steam powered cars
that could stop on a dime.
And all the exhaust they
would leave in their wake,
Made everyone hungry for
sliced pears… and cake!
So in showrooms now, all over the land,
Buyers eat pears (but none
of them canned)
While looking at cars that
are saving our world,
With pictures of Taylor
and Nate, flags unfurled,
That proclaim the sweet
victory over nasty pollution,
And undying thanks for
their clever solution.
It’s St Germain day in
every country and state,
All hail to the heroes,
Taylor and Nate!
Nate and Taylor got such a kick out of these little stories :)
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