[Fizzygoo]

Oh Shadowrun! From you I learned t’shoot straight,
To keep friends close and enemies closer,
To never judge by a negative trait,
That UCAS inherited the hoser.

I learned to always conserve my ammo(s),
Keep mage, decker, and sammie by my side,
To always run, fully equipped, in shadows,
To get the best damn rigger for my ride.

Shadowrun! “Never deal with a dragon;”
For I’m crunchy and go well with ketchup,
A chummer isn’t a bard with flagon,
And chunky-salsa is fragged as…ketchup.

Oh Shadowrun! You entice me t’worlds unseen!
You’re chaos of magic, man, and machine!

[rasmusnicolaj]

+1 

Rasmus

[Phylos Fett]

I see you weren't joking about the poetry before bed!

[Fizzygoo]

I see you weren't joking about the poetry before bed!

Unfortunately no. And then I have to go read more things here, and respond, and I'm supposed to have a conference call meeting in 6.5 hours from now and I'm just not tired, but just sitting here laughing at your comment, Phylos, as my dog barks and barks at me to throw his toy for him. Ah the comedy of it all, heh. At least the whiskey's almost gone, if I want to keep drinking I have to break out the absinthe or actually get up and go open a bottle of wine.