‘Twas the day before Cruisemas when both near and far, we all were a’stirring because we love cars!
Davin’s dragster was rumbling, awaiting the green, while Tom’s Woody found cars in barns and between.
A Formula Ford was prepped for the track. Yoav’s Viper attacked canyons and now headed back.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard out back – Matt’s Charger sliding ‘round a fresh snow pack.
No additional gifts did these fine cars desire, just fuel, spark and fresh sticky tires.
But I heard them exclaim, as they roared out of sight, "Happy Cruisemas to all, and to all a good-night!"