It’s been a hard night of wiping.
The raid leader is griping.
The main tank threw a fit,
Three DPS just gquit,
And the healers spent the entire night sniping.
Both Paladins died in a fire.
My cat chewed through my mouse wire.
The Warlock went on a binge
Watching the TV show Fringe.
And the Rogue called the Druid a liar.
Adds ran around uncontrolled.
A ready check never was polled.
Then, after 32 tries,
Through all the wailing and cries,
Archavon finally got rolled.
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Friday, November 6, 2009
Taken from *Healing Way*
Posted by Tales from the Raid at 10:13 AM
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