Happy Holidays From Mishimoto!

‘Twas the night before Boostmas, and in the garage, sat a 370Z and an old rusty Dodge.
The people were tired of not having enough torque, and quietly made wishes and prayers of all sorts.
They asked for better hose kits that would make them glad, perhaps an oil cooler and a brand new rad.

So they brushed all their teeth, hit their beds with a slide, hoping that Mr. Mishi would come hook up their rides.
The adults were nestled all snug in their beds, with dreams of new Mishimoto products dancing in their heads,
But little Timmy knew better, he thought it all lies, so he snuck down the stairs to a spot he could spy.

He heard a clamor of sorts, a VRRRMM PSSSHH in the night! He knew in a moment it must be St. Mike.
Then he saw in the distance such a wonderful sight, the twinkling of stars and two Anzo headlights!
It was a Subaru STI the color of snow, with the promise of gifts in its neon blue glow.

He stepped out of the car, all jolly and rotund, complaining of jet lag under his tongue …
He spoke not a word, shut the garage door with a slam, and Timmy then knew he was pimpin' out his Ram.
He gifted Mishimoto and tuned those cars right, so the engines stayed cool and make quite a sight.

He installed a new Dodge Ram radiator, and did so with glee, making sure to also hook up the 370Z.
Little Timmy was speechless and felt like a fool, not knowing why a stranger would help keep his engine cool.
He asked Mr. Mishi "why," but St. Mike gave not a reason. He simply said, "Keep ridin' and enjoy the holiday season."