Once upon a midnight dreary, while I rounded weak and wearyHappy Halloween!
Stomach hot and rumbling, I came bleary and a-stumbling
For a cup of hot caffeine through the doctor’s parlor door.
On the sofa lurked before me a shadow breaking silence with rumbling snore.
‘Tis some visitor, I muttered, slumb’ring loudly, bell'wing out that roar.
A sleeping Intern, nothing more.
...
-Wes
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