Don't know where the ER is, but hot darn, he sure made a ripple when he was here. OH EVIL, WHERE IS YA????
Posted by yamahamama—8-15-2002
Dearest Evil Room, how much you mean to us all,
Even when you break our legs upon our falls.
In our hearts you will always be dear,
With your fridge full of beer.
Never to be apart,
Unless of course cr500cop farts.
It is you we all adore,
As we pass out on the floor.
We worship upon your gray carpet,
though some of the weak have vomitted on it.
But as Salsa Saturday II grows near,
We begin to yearn for your beer.
With Salsa Saturday comes lots of fun,
Provided under the guidance of the Evil One.
And though the neighbors may yell,
They're moving anyways, so "What the Hell!!!!"