Attention: TDR Forum Junkies Twas the night before Christmas and all through the mill not one worker believed that Santa was real.
All the tools were hung up in the maintenance bin in hopes that the turn would come to an end.
The labors working on jobs of all kinds visions of 12 o'clock danced in there minds.
And I in my hard hat the guards in there shack had just settled down to eat a snack.
When out in raw coil storage I heard such a quaking I ran over there to see what was shaking.
Then to my amazement I saw something red a sleigh and eight reindeer with points on there heads.
A little old driver so agile and spry I knew then and there it wasn't a lie.
To the top of the coils on top of a slab darting and dashing he drove round like mad.
He jumped from his sleigh 500 elves were his gift. They took over production for the rest of the shift.
When they were finished the elves and old Claus we stood up and shouted and gave some applause.
He laughed Ho Ho Ho then bowed and withdrew up to the rooftop away they flew.
And I herd him exclaim as he drove away from the mill merry Christmas to all who make quality steel.
Author
Fred Thompson
I just wanted to share a nice little story with all my friends that a friend of mine had wrote when I was working at the mill with him. Hope you liked it?
MIKE
All the tools were hung up in the maintenance bin in hopes that the turn would come to an end.
The labors working on jobs of all kinds visions of 12 o'clock danced in there minds.
And I in my hard hat the guards in there shack had just settled down to eat a snack.
When out in raw coil storage I heard such a quaking I ran over there to see what was shaking.
Then to my amazement I saw something red a sleigh and eight reindeer with points on there heads.
A little old driver so agile and spry I knew then and there it wasn't a lie.
To the top of the coils on top of a slab darting and dashing he drove round like mad.
He jumped from his sleigh 500 elves were his gift. They took over production for the rest of the shift.
When they were finished the elves and old Claus we stood up and shouted and gave some applause.
He laughed Ho Ho Ho then bowed and withdrew up to the rooftop away they flew.
And I herd him exclaim as he drove away from the mill merry Christmas to all who make quality steel.
Author
Fred Thompson
I just wanted to share a nice little story with all my friends that a friend of mine had wrote when I was working at the mill with him. Hope you liked it?
MIKE
