Texsox Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 Add a line, please try to stay with the pattern of the original poem. Twas the night before Christmas and all through soxtalk Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Steve9347 Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 Not a member was stirring, not even Balta. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kyyle23 Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 and the topics were raised, sticked with care Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knightni Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 With hopes that some sanity could possibly be there. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Texsox Posted December 21, 2010 Author Share Posted December 21, 2010 Kenny was working long into the night Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rooftop Shots Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 to help us "win" the division, instead of just giving a good fight Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Texsox Posted December 21, 2010 Author Share Posted December 21, 2010 And Walker with the hitters and Coop with the arms Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knightni Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 While Buddy Bell was helping to build all of our farms. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FlaSoxxJim Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 On Buehrle! On EJ! On Gavin! On Danks! On Peavy? or Sale?? To Boston with Jenks! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
BrenBlackwood Posted December 21, 2010 Share Posted December 21, 2010 While out on the field they were doing what mattered I sprang from my chair and all my beer splattered away to the kitchen I flew with a quickness tore off one sheet of Bounty and wiped up the mess The spots on the breast of my new cashmere sweater gave my nipples the perk all my friends would remember when, what to my wondering eyes should appear but an ice cold mug, fresh filled with beer with a little head atop so yummy and thick I knew in a moment, I must drink this quick More rapid than eagles the bases they ran I whistled and shouted "I'm your biggest fan" ^^I would like to insert this above FlaSoxxJim's display of Genius, please!! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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