There's a little tale,
That took place not long ago,
Of my friend Steph Stickers,
Now not only she'll know.
As I share this story,
One so tragic for her.
And that I'll tease her about,
So she'll never again let it occur.
Of how she craves waffles,
Almost as much as I.
And how the tale ends,
She won't tell me if she did cry.
I'm actually short on ideas,
On how to make this rhyme.
But I guess its ok,
Bear with the boring version this time.
So go read it all,
Up in the other blog.
And since I'm still at work,
Best I now end this log.
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