story of some strife

There was an old man who lived in a shoe. He has so many kids his wife said "I Love You". He and she lived happily ever after for the better part of a couple of lifetimes. Sure, there was strife and other experiences which come with life. Like this one day the man is out, earning a buck, wouldn't you know it, stroke of luck. Right, only the stroke of luck you must settle from. He runs to his friend, they are friends til the end. From 21 to 41 he and he ran amok, like Eubanks joked of whoopie and good luck! One day the man in the shoe, beyond all his capabilities knew not what to do. He runs to his friend and said let me tell you. I rank humans 1-10, brains minus money is all, in the end. You are no doubt creme de la creme, no wonder you are a 10. The friend said make it quick this is making me sick. Only two words, well maybe more, when did you notice I wasn't a bore? I think I am a..."That's enough" said his friend; "surely you jive?" Be happy we're alive!" There was an old man who lived in a shoe now he knows what to do. His friend said we're neighbors but don't talk to me that first question is all there will be. They remained neighbors and walked on the moon, in separate space crafts like a cartoon! The man and his neighbor always waved, hello or not a word they would say.