Wednesday, May 23, 2007

Ode to Hooters Air


Why oh why did you have to go?
How I wanted to fly with you so,
Flight attendants made to surely entice,
Each with 2 built-in floatation device,
Wings and fries, burger and more,
Don’t you call my pilot no whore,
Please come back soon, or I will die,
Oh Silicon Club one mile high.

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