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Danny, my Hibachi BoyCategory: (general)
Wednesday, 5 August 2009
02:47:15 AM (GMT)
(Poem, based off of Kristicheno's song "Taylor the Latte Boy". For Dan, the Hibachi
chef at my local Fujiyama's ^.^)






There’s a man at Fujiyama’s
Who is very inspirational.
He is very inspirational
Because of many things.
Every time I see him cooking,
And he smiles and says “How are you?”
When he smiles and says “How are you?"
I could swear my heart grows wings!

So today when I saw him there,
I decided I should meet him
I decided I should meet him
In a proper formal way.

So today when I saw him there,
When he smiled and said ‘How are you?’
I said “Fine, and my name’s Katie.”
And he softly answered, “Hey.”

And I said “My name is Katie,
And thanks for the extra udon…”
And he said his name was Dan,
Which provides the inspiration for this song.

Danny, my hibachi boy,
Bring me fried rice, bring me joy!
Oh Danny, my hibachi boy,
I love him, I love him, I love him.

So I’d like to get my nerve up 
To recite my poem musical. 
He would like the fact it’s musical;
He whistles when he cooks.
And today when I saw him there,
Danny told me that he really
Wanted just a girl that liked him for himself
And not his looks.

And he smoothly cooked some noodles,
To prepare my double order,
But for me, he made it triple,
And he didn’t think I knew!
But I saw him cook the noodles!
Yes, for me he made it triple!
And I knew that triple order
Meant that Danny liked me too!
I said, “Those noodles were awesome,
And thank you for the extra shrimp!”
He said “Keep the 8.95,
Because this triple order was on him!”

Danny, my hibachi boy,
Bring me fried rice, bring me joy!
Oh Danny, my hibachi boy,
I love him, I love him, I love him.

I used to be the kind of girl
Who’d run when love rushed toward her,
But finally a voice whispered, “Love can be yours,
If you walk into Fujiyama’s and order!”

Danny, my hibachi boy,
Bring me fried rice, bring me joy!
Oh Danny, my hibachi boy,
I love him, I love him, I love him.

So many years I’ve dreamt of a man for my rhyme;
And this one can cook and sing at the same time!
Danny, my hibachi boy,
I love him, I love him, I love him.
I love him, I love him, I love him.
Last edited: 5 August 2009

Comments 
‹TheRulerofNightmares› says:   5 August 2009   155224  
LOL! That's an awesome song. ^_^

I would like anyone who gave me triple servings. Speaking I do love to
eat. :P
 
Katilix says:   5 August 2009   238252  
Haha! Both food and personality, what more can a girl want in life?
 
gothprincess says:   5 August 2009   265663  
wow...poor man...he has a stalker...


is this belt man? whend u figure out his name?
 
Katilix says:   5 August 2009   752644  
Yes, it is belt-man. And they all have nametags ^.^
 
‹TheRulerofNightmares› says :   5 August 2009   735313  
I don't know really. A great cook and kind man is enough to get any
girl chasing ya. I would, if I wasn't to shy and nice to chase.
 

 
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