Here you guys. A little "ode to greg" I whipped up while waiting for today's cam show to start.
And yes, it's done in jest. I rarely pine. And when I do, it's for chocolate ice cream
Ode to Greg's Missing Cam Show
Alas poor Greg! Where hast thou gone?
My screen sits offline and I pine.
The refresh key clicking makes a haunting noise
And yet still, of your smiling face there is no sign.
Must I wait in this DRS-free eternity
With no Greg, Andrew, Joanna or John?
Will there be no killer pencil antics
To make work pass quickly and not seem so long?
And still, we wait. Hoping. Tapping. Yapping.
For this tradition to which our lives you have brought.
Wanting. Watching. Listening. Patiently waiting
In the meantime, I think I’ll eat my cheesy tots.
I am the terror the flaps in the night! I am the winged scourge that pecks at your nightmares! I am ... Darkwing Duck!
- Talia