A Snarky Christmas Story: Created by the whole crew.
Twas two days before Christmas and all through the Pit not a member was stirring, not nary a twit.
(try hard to keep it true guys... please)
A Snarky Christmas Story: Created by the whole crew.
Twas two days before Christmas and all through the Pit not a member was stirring, not nary a twit.
(try hard to keep it true guys... please)




then i in my boxers, and ma in her cap, she got too excited, so i gave her a slap,
when outside the window, there came such a noise, i fell outta bed, and then jumped up with poise.....
Doc B..

I was naked, I exclaimed, all red like rudolf,
I really was the idiot, like an old fool playing golf!

(golf, how the hell can anyone continue after golf? " SRC="images/smiles/icon_lol.gif"> )
Golf did you say, oh want for good cheer.
Can anyone think, I'd rather have beer.
Outside in the yard, all covered in snow.
was eight tiny reindeer and a fatman a glow.

But along came a jumbo jet, and smashed him to the air,
Was santa screwed? It just didn't seem fair!

the kids were all arguing and fights 'tween themselves,
damn what i'd give for a vacation in hell...
the stockings were hung in the bathroom upstairs,
must remember the light 'fore im caught unawares...
while walking the steps and talking aback,
i stepped on the cat and fell flat on my.......ass
was then startled anew by the ring of the phone,
and the kids are still fighting, i wish they were grown....
on the end of the line was my neighbor next door,
said. "did a fat guy just fall thru the roof to the floor?"
Doc Brasso...

Damn that fatass santa,
all orange from drinking fanta,
I shouted whilst out on my porch,
But with the beer in my hand,
and my shoes filled with sand,
I blinded the fat man with my torch.


(growls deep in throat- lost my god damned reply again
)
To Rhyme all the time, or not may be best,
Who's to care or think up the rest.
Rhyming may be, the best way to go,
but if it does not, we'll just have to sew.
Making a rhyme, doesn't have to be good,
'cause everyone thinks, if it happens, it should.
Rhyming may be, or maybe its not.
Mostly its 'cause, words we forgot.
Lets all remember, that this is a game,
So try to continue, and I'll do the same.

And so Christmas is dawning,
and the children are yawning,
with presents all under the tree...
But where is dear santa?
and all of his banter?
With everyone smiling with glee.


It was good ol' St Nick himself,
That wonderous fellow!
He had arrived just in time
as the bells started to chime
to deliver the presents
and fight the evils of crime!
Christmas was saved,
and all was now good,
for the snarkpitters lay quiet,
and had s**t, showered and shaved!
(I love changing the ryhme styling to suit my lyrics lol!)


we say it in prayer or we say it too strong,
and we hope the the folks here wont take this wrong,
its gone just a bit goofy or a bit much in length
and posting amidst this just zaps all my strength
so just a few messages before i go,
and we'll all still be friends, at least i hope so....
to jon, cass, yak, leperous and the other "old" farts ![]()
to the newbies and bootcamps, most still missing the art
to gollums, and cj's, and the ones back from the muck
and the killbox designers that dont give a ....fudge
may your new years be fruitful, or with fiber at least,
im an old fart, and ive tamed that beast...
a new year approaching, and its arriving fast
savor the moments, and make the good ones last
ah, a special note to frenchy i could have put down in song
boy, youve lost yer damn mind.....put down the damn bong!
so off to the kids land for frolic and fun
and wait for the credit bills..."hon, wheres my gun?"
be of good mind and soul, body and cheer,
merry christmas to all....now wheres my damn beer?
merry christmas and happy new year to all... ![]()
Doc Brasso...

Christmas and Snarkpit, one thing we can share,
Tis friendships and feelings, all kinds to beware,
Christmas the time, for oldtimers and new,
To gain some respect, for those before you.
Snarkpit and Christmas, a time to forgive,
Snarkpit's the place, we all would have lived,
If only the time, we all would have stayed,
more to the point, we stay anyway.
A tribute to old, or a tribute to new,
we all should be thankful, for Lep and his crew,
If Snarkpit should falter, or begin to grow old,
lets all hope we can, continue to hold.
Snarkpit remains, for all but a few,
lets all just have hope, we gain some anew,
Lets all give thanks, to those who have made,
Snarkpits the place, we all came and played.
Merry Christmas fellas.
Jon & Brenda Rickenbacker

