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I was wondering since a long time how it might feel to be a developer for WOFF, with so little time and such a small crew, and then still so much to get ready and done - while the fans are ever only asking their menacing "when, when, when will it be ready?" So I started rhyming these Limerick-style lyrics, which could be sung on some old fashioned melody (don't thry that famous Stones song - it won't fit - I just borrowed their title). I hope some of you will come up with more verses. I know mine are no proper English, but I guess they are understood. Come on, start rhyming! SYMPATHY FOR THE DEVEL I wonder how it feels to be a devel Your life must be on quite a diff'rent level The others have the fun fly your airplanes in the sun whilst you can't sleep before some more is done. Each time when you have got a new thing ready You're happy 'bout your progress going steady You go and shoot the screens Then you post the finest scenes But they're like kids - "when is it ready, daddy?!?" Nutrition's too much coffee, smoke and baked beans Your family and holidays in Smithereens Your life is really tough You only breathe for WOFF And now your mouse-click-finger is just falling off. Olham 2012