by Flameforge » Wed Dec 25, 2002 2:49 am
Ok, ok, I know I'm posting too much, but this was on the AO Launcher and I just HAD to post it, LOL
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the apartment
Not a creature was stirring, not even a rollerrat;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that Santa Leet soon would be there;
The atrox were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of bronto burgers danced in their heads;
And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny leets,
"Now, R0x0r! now, Snowy! now, Wubble and Trubble!
On, 0wnz! on Leetor! on, D00dar and H4x0r!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!"