A Raider Christmas
Here is a Christmas Poem. Raiders style.
Twas the night before Chrismas
and all thru the Nation.
The Raiders where winning
and not on my Playstation.
The children were nestled in their Silver and Black beds.
With visions of McFadden running through their heads.
My girlfriend in her Pink Russell jersey and I in my cap
had just settled down for the post game wrap.
When out on the screen their rose such a clatter
I lept at the TV to see what was the matter.
I picked up the phone and dialed up the haters
and yelled at the top of my lungs RRRRAAAAAIIIIDDDDEEEERRRRSSSSS!
When what should my wondering eyes should appear
but an old man in a walker full of holiday cheer.
He seemed much happier especially after their last loss
I knew an an instant that it was the Boss!
The players they huddled as soon as he came
he wistled and shouted and called them by name.
Now Russell! Now McFadden!
Now Nnamdi and Morrison!
On Zach! On Fargas!
And thank god for you Henderson!
To Tampa Bay we are headed to ruin their season
Johnnie Lee do your dance you don't need a reason!
Big Al got back on his walker and went out of sight
Yelling Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!!
Merry Christmas to everyone at S & BP and have a safe holiday.
Don't Drink and drive! Cops are in full force this weekend!
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Ha, ha, that was a nice poem.
by Rated-R Superstar on Dec 25, 2008 10:27 AM PST reply actions 0 recs
Nice
Wack To Mack With The General and The Back. (J-Mac and D-Mac)
by Rayder K on Dec 25, 2008 1:18 PM PST reply actions 0 recs
very well done
gives me the warm fuzzies.
"Whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. Whoever cannot take care of themselves without that law is both. For a wounded man shall say to his assailant, 'If I live, I will kill you. If I die, You are forgiven.' Such is the rule of honor." Omerta by Lamb of God
by KA1Z3R on Dec 26, 2008 6:17 AM PST reply actions 0 recs

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