and into the morn, Not a thirsty was stirring, not even vansreborn;
The blogs were plussed by the right with care,
In hopes that no neggers would soon be there;
The trolls were nestled all snug in their beds;
While visions of minus-signs danced in their heads;
And a voice said get up, there's blogs to be negged,
they won't know whose guilty, as innocents get pegged.
When they logged on, they arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Negative exponents everywhere oh dear, I'm afraid tengagers that Neg day is here!
