Just a Love Shack, filled with decay,
Like a rat's nest, in Waukeshay,
A veranda with some sort of clinging vine,
Then a kitchen where some alcoholics whine.
In our war room, waterboard fun.
Come to Jesus, or you are done,
Better than a Thrivent grant that cant' be traced,
Is the Love Shack where we are based!
WELS sold off its delapidated Love Shack for a new one closer to their overpaid drone staffmembers' homes. |
Retirement can come swiftly when witnesses begin speaking. Ask the late DP Ed Werner, below. |
This clever fellow has a brilliant response to reading a column he does not like - gang rape. Yes - a WELS pastor, now ex. |