Posted by Susan Fischer on 12/24/08 4:18pm
Msg #272774

Oh, Santa; won't you bring to me

the documents I long to see?

I'm waiting here beside the printer,
Listening to the howling winter...

Please Santa, won't you be so kind,
Bring me docs, and ease my mind...

Come on, Santa! Dash through that snow!
The gray sky light is almost dark, you know.

Wait, wait, wait, that's all I do,
Please hurry fast; (psst...I have cookies for you.)

Ho ho ho, what's that I hear?
I've got mail? Foo. It's just spam, I fear.

Reply by ikando on 12/24/08 4:54pm
Msg #272775

Cute poem to cover a problem I'm having too. Got a call while I was at the grocery store to do a closing 1 hour drive from here, scheduled in the next 15 minutes. I'll be calling the borrower soon to let them know it's going to be later than scheduled.

Now if only the signing company would respond to my call (no contact info for the title company).

I may be helping Santa eat those cookies when I finally get back home.