It started to rain while my window was open, and my Orange Pi that runs my web-server and hosts this blog was behind the window. When I noticed, I blurted out (most of) the following poem:
Aye aye aye!
My Orange Pi
Has gotten wet,
But should be dryWhy oh why‽
It’s gonna die
I will not lie,
I’m gonna cryI can’t be shy,
I have to try
To make it dry
So it can fly.
(It’s fine; it’s just a little soggy, it’s still good, it’s still good.)