Is a night before Chritsmas and all through the shackNot at K4 was delivered not even a sackThe ladder line was hung up the tower with careIn Hope's that St Nick soon will be thereThe harmonics were all snuggled in bedWith visions of the new space Gardians dancing on their headsWith mamna with her smartphone and I with my headphones Settled our brains to relax and Chase down some DXWhen out on the lawn rose such a chatter I spring form my chair to see what was the matter Away to the door I flew to the towerTore open the tuner door instead of the otherThe moon light shined a beautiful glowShowed all the objects burning belowOff to the side with my waunders eyes should appear Were 8 tiny ducks pulling a Federation truckOld Man Elecraft got out he was so lively and quick He was holding a package that was frozen for the sickAnother package was covered with ashes and soot it was the K4 PCBAs, I hope are not a footMore rapid than the Enterprise the Fed truck cameWilliam Shatner yelped and explained No K4, No parts, No power to spare, more money to help the despair, to the top of the White House, down to the bottom of the pitNow run away, run away, run away guickJim K9TFSent from my T-Mobile 4G LTE Device ______________________________________________________________ Elecraft mailing list Home: http://mailman.qth.net/mailman/listinfo/elecraft Help: http://mailman.qth.net/mmfaq.htm Post: mailto:[email protected]
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