tradition…. tradition!
And now, because I did it before and am feeling like doing it again, here is the soon-to-be-traditional “Drinking at Yuki’s Place Memorial Haiku”. Yes, I know you were anxiously awaiting this. Here it is.
*ahem*
He keeps threatening
To spill it on Mike’s carpet
And barf on the floor.
Jeremy can do
No wrong. He has lightning feet
And makes us look bad.
Absinthe tastes like my
Mouthwash. We haven’t seen the
Green fairies. Jet’s pissed.
Grunk and I are white.
No, seriously, we’re WHITE.
We have no rhythm.
Much talk of spewing.
Much setting fire to sugar.
Much falling over.
Jet is still pleading:
“Faster music! Slower Steps!
I’m going to barf!”
A little advice:
When sampling the green fairy
Avoid stale donuts.
This is the BOMB, folks!
What inspired turn of words
Find their way to blog.
I love this game, yes!
Give me Kylie Minogue, or
I will help you not!