Twas the weekend before Christmas up at Craig's on the mountain
Holiday cheer was flowing, as if from a fountain
The Duckster was nestled in tight to the wall
Then tucked in tight (matching sheets and all)
The Hondas and Kawis all lay in wait
What we forgot to do was start drinking late.
People were stumbling and some fell on their heads
Meanwhile I searched for a way to continue instead
I drank a whole lot, but eat I did too
Basically Craig threw a fantastic Christmas party and I stuffed my face and then got plastered and had an absolute blast. Thanks Craig!
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