Inspector-Gadget
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A Tribute:
I said a final goodbye to a friend today. The burial ceremony was brief yet dignified. In attendance was he that loved him most.
It was one of those cases where people say, "it was for the best."
Duncan is in his grave;
After lifes fitful fever he sleeps well;
Treason has done his worst; nor steel, nor poison,
Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing
Can touch him further
................................Shakespeare
Ravaged -- down to skin and bones, a mere shadow his former self, it was indeed a blessing in disguise.
O grave! where is thy victory?
O death! where is thy sting?
.................................Pope
He sleeps now in eternal peace. Rest Ye well, my friend.
All was ended now, the hope, the fear and
the sorrow,
All the aching of heart, the restless, un-
satisfied longing,
All the dull, deep pain, and constant an-
guish of patience!
................................Longfellow
Slumber eternally, friend,
in thy Hefty-Bag shroud,
In tribute to thee,
we burp aloud,
Next year, I will make a
friend another,
And by then, I will have ate
your brother.
................................Gadget
Farewell, Mr. Turkey, 2003,
Rest Ye well in yonder landfill.
In loving memory of ...
I said a final goodbye to a friend today. The burial ceremony was brief yet dignified. In attendance was he that loved him most.
It was one of those cases where people say, "it was for the best."
Duncan is in his grave;
After lifes fitful fever he sleeps well;
Treason has done his worst; nor steel, nor poison,
Malice domestic, foreign levy, nothing
Can touch him further
................................Shakespeare
Ravaged -- down to skin and bones, a mere shadow his former self, it was indeed a blessing in disguise.
O grave! where is thy victory?
O death! where is thy sting?
.................................Pope
He sleeps now in eternal peace. Rest Ye well, my friend.
All was ended now, the hope, the fear and
the sorrow,
All the aching of heart, the restless, un-
satisfied longing,
All the dull, deep pain, and constant an-
guish of patience!
................................Longfellow
Slumber eternally, friend,
in thy Hefty-Bag shroud,
In tribute to thee,
we burp aloud,
Next year, I will make a
friend another,
And by then, I will have ate
your brother.
................................Gadget
Farewell, Mr. Turkey, 2003,
Rest Ye well in yonder landfill.
In loving memory of ...
