Fellow Hackers, 'tis the season, do we grumble and gritch,
Like that old bitter fellow we know as the Grinch?
Is our HIVE not alive with all that we need,
To build that next project with great talent and speed?
“Do the Whos in this Whoville not know this is so?
We don’t have new whozats or gizmos that go!”
“If only for this… Except for just that…
Quite frankly, as is, it leaves me quite flat.”
“The space could be great, but it is such a chore.
With just a few widgets it could be much more!”
So we gritch, with our Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow.
We puzzle and puzzle ‘cause our puzzlers don’t know.
While little Cincy Lou Who works to make do,
And stifles a small little whimper, “Boo-hoo.”
Then each thought of something he hadn’t before.
Each could provide that unique something more!
“HackerSpaces we know, need not be a bore.
Hackerspaces, perhaps, need just a bit more!”
And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say,
That these Grinches’ small hearts grew three sizes that day!
Each realized that each on their own could come through.
Each Grinch found the strength of ten Grinches, plus two!
And now that their hearts didn't feel quite so tight,
They got some new whizlettes, all shiney and bright.
With smiles in their souls, they came with great cheer.
Shouting, “Who! Who!” to all Whos, those both far and quite near.
They rode into Whoville. They brought in new toys.
They brought in their floof to the Who girls and boys.
They brought in their snoof, their tringlers and fuzzles,
They brought in their pantookas, their dafflers and wuzzles.
With the whozats Cincy Lou Who built to new heights,
And more Whos in Whoville hacked late on more nights.
Lastly here is the 501(c)3 giving fact,
Gifts get deducted from your income tax!