All that is golden does not glitter,
Not all those who eat at Denny's are lost;
The syrup that is strong does not wither,
The center of the sausages are not reached by the frost.
From the contest a fire shall be woken,
A light from dark blogtown shall spring;
Renewed shall be the poetry that was broken,
Number Six again shall be king.
Pretty sure number 6 is actually an evil wizard so have fun getting ensorcelled and having your over-easy souls drenched in gravy and consumed with hot links.
PS- Fiery ragin' ginger souls are a great way to spice up a shire sausage skillet. Pick up your fork and put some adventure in your mouth.
I feel sort of snubbed. As the only person in this office who IS ACTUALLY HOBBIT SIZED I've been completely disregarded as a "possible Hobbit" in question.
But just you know that IHOP has an Egg Nog pancake right now. So, you know, that's on you.
Not all those who eat at Denny's are lost;
The syrup that is strong does not wither,
The center of the sausages are not reached by the frost.
From the contest a fire shall be woken,
A light from dark blogtown shall spring;
Renewed shall be the poetry that was broken,
Number Six again shall be king.
PS- Fiery ragin' ginger souls are a great way to spice up a shire sausage skillet. Pick up your fork and put some adventure in your mouth.