Janis Krumins

by Michael D Nalley   Dec 7, 2011


Joyfully we give thanks
Adminstration has returned
Needs are met and he ranks
In honor, and the respect earned
Sacred site redemption

Knows no bounds
Running around
Understaffed, overworked
My goodness how he lurks
In the shadows without exemption
Now repairng every quirk
So we all can go berserk

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  • 12 years ago

    by A lonely soul

    You took the words right out of my mouth, Mike!
    Well delivered, for a deserving dude who did finally bring deliverance to this dangling derelict band of doodling drunks with their donnish desires on a domain called PnQ.

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