*dims the lights to story telling mode*
it is a mysterious story that passed into waffle legend..and slowly into waffle lore.......and finally out of all recolection..........
In a time before the waffle bar, a time of myth and legend, a time of outlaws and kings...
a place existed...much like the waffle bar today, but it was a far more ugly place to be fights breaking out wherever you turned, a dangerous place to be......one day however with the prospect of a new start the waffle bar was built....and this old place bored up for all time......as the dust settled the room was hidden away...kept only in our memories..... days turned into weeks ..weeks into months.and months into years.......then one day not so long ago a weary traveller once more discovered this long forgotten room (though now it had been renamed to a dosile sounding waffle lounge) as he blasted apart the wooden slats a rush of stale air came rushing out of the room.......was that all that came out?..or did too its curse??!!........
*vanishes in a puff of dust and cobb-webbs*
_________________ U.S.S. Seven Oaks
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"War is a game that is played with a smile. If you can't smile, grin. If you can't grin, keep out of the way till you can"
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