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Post by ken on Dec 22, 2008 17:03:33 GMT -5
If you celebrate Hanuka, Festivis, Christmas, Quanza, or any other holiday, I would like to wish everyone a great holiday, and a successful, healthy, forfilling, and eventful 2009!!!
I would also like to thank everyone associated with IWC(ring crew, video crew, DJ, big screen operator, fans, wrestlers, booker, promoter, ticket staff, kitchen staff, load in and out crew, chair tech's, and anyone I forgot. It's been a great year and I'm really looking foreword to 2009.
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Post by stylesclash516 on Dec 22, 2008 17:48:05 GMT -5
If you celebrate Hanuka, Festivis, Christmas, Quanza, or any other holiday, I would like to wish everyone a great holiday, and a successful, healthy, forfilling, and eventful 2009!!! I would also like to thank everyone associated with IWC(ring crew, video crew, DJ, big screen operator, fans, wrestlers, booker, promoter, ticket staff, kitchen staff, load in and out crew, chair tech's, and anyone I forgot. It's been a great year and I'm really looking foreword to 2009. Same to you Ken. And same to everyone he mentioned. |
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Post by MJL on Dec 24, 2008 15:39:13 GMT -5
Merry Christmas. Let's watch 24 Hours of Steven Colter.
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Post by MJL on Dec 24, 2008 18:40:32 GMT -5
THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS
by Clement Clarke Moore
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her 'kerchief, and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters and threw up the sash.
The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow
Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below,
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name;
"Now, Dasher! now, Dancer! now, Prancer and Vixen!
On, Comet! on Cupid! on, Donder and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! to the top of the wall!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes -- how they twinkled! his dimples how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry!
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow;
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath;
He had a broad face and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf,
And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself;
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread;
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose;
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle.
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night."
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Post by randomtool on Dec 24, 2008 19:00:41 GMT -5
Happy Holidays, i have grown to love all the iwc fans after going for 2+years...well besides the mullet twins ofcourse, they havent been showen up though so the crowds been pretty enjoyable lately, even that super weird emo nerd kid with the kids toy wwe belt was pretty funny at the last event haha....ps i know your just tryin to be nice MJL but watsup with Quanza lol like im not tryin to insult the holiday but in my entire life I have only met 1 person, just wounderin if other people know no one who celebrates Quanza or if its just me.
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Post by randomtool on Dec 24, 2008 19:01:56 GMT -5
*only met 1 person who celebrates Quanza
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Post by MJL on Dec 24, 2008 19:19:37 GMT -5
*only met 1 person who celebrates Quanza ken wrote about Quanza. I only talk about Christmas! and it spelled, "kwanzaa" |
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