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ode to wienerschnitzel

Wienerschnitzel,
O Wienerschnitzel
How I will miss you.

You were so trashy
And your chili dogs,
eaten only on the day I was moving
to the new house,
Tasted like ground shoe leather

I ogled you from afar,
Your h hanging so seductively
From your burned out sign

And now, on this,
Your closing day,
I say to you, o wienerschnitzel

I bid you peace
On your journey
To the hipster-free main street
in the sky

I'm back, folks!

Posted by Meredith at September 6, 2003 09:39 PM