Sitting at my computer, pondering the year that was;
I thought of my good mates, my Friends on exploroz.
Yes we want to travel, more than you could know;
Hard to make the time you know, and I need more dough.
Sitting at my computer, I live out my dreams;
And my wish to travel Oz is closer than it seems.
Our land is big and beautiful – like you forumites;
With plains and rains and
caves you know full of stalactites.
There’s deserts and there’s mountains; reaching to the sky;
I know I’ll never see them all before the day I die.
We all love our fourbies, more than we love ourselves;
Maybe something for our fourby, from Santa and his elves.
Our friends might think us bonkers, but we don’t care because;
Someone understands it all; our friends on Exploroz.
Spread around Australia, with pretty old ball names;
We share the things we think we know, and play silly games.
Advice is real invaluable, that’s to say the least;
The stuff that I have learned, is a veritable feast.
To all you odd balls out there, people just like me;
See you on the road one day, and maybe share some tea.
A very Merry Christmas, a Good New Year because;
Your are all my mates now, my friends on Exploroz.
Cheers
Andrew
My Toy - 2001 Landcruiser 100S Turbo Diesel
"We do not stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing"