Twas the night of the rain out and all though the bar
Kickballers were drinking near and far.
The waka bombs were flowing from Leila with care
As Nathaniel
celebrated his birthday and great facial hair.
Rumspringas were dancing and drinking together
That team has fun, no matter the weather!
They danced when the DJ began to spin
Their theme song, “All I Do is Win!!!”
Dirty Mike and his
Boys made such a clatter
They couldn’t help being the topic of WAKA chatter!
Away to the tables they flew with a flash,
Flipping cups and yelling, making a splash.
The moon in the sky shining bright from above,
Filled our hearts with glee for this league that we love.
When what to my vodka filled eyes should appear?
It was Keith
Morehart, bearing free pitchers of beer!
With the WAKA emblem emblazed on his chest,
I remembered in truth our league was the best.
More rapid than Manny
the kickballers all came
And he texted and shouted, and called them by name!
“Now Moose Knuckles! And Kick Ass! And Pop!
And Foul Balls! And Free Ballin! And PB and J!”
To the back of the patio! To the dance floor!
Now drink up and pretend we’re still 24!
We sprang into action for fun and for laughs
Creating memories only remembered through photographs.
And I say to you all with love and delight,
Happy WAKA Wednesday to all and to all a good night!
Don’t come for me unless I send for you,
Marilee <3
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