This and That
Fryday, 9 Priming 2006
This being our latest quizzical inclinations:
You scored as Babylon 5 (Babylon 5). The universe is erupting into war and your government picks the wrong side. How much worse could things get? It doesn't matter, because no matter what you have your friends and you'll do the right thing. In the end that will be all that matters. Now if only the Psi Cops would leave you alone.
Babylon 5 (Babylon 5) | | 81% | Serenity (Firefly) | | 81% | Moya (Farscape) | | 81% | Enterprise D (Star Trek) | | 75% | Millennium Falcon (Star Wars) | | 75% | Nebuchadnezzar (The Matrix) | | 75% | FBI's X-Files Division (The X-Files) | | 69% | Deep Space Nine (Star Trek) | | 69% | SG-1 (Stargate) | | 56% | Andromeda Ascendant (Andromeda) | | 50% | Galactica (Battlestar: Galactica) | | 38% | Bebop (Cowboy Bebop) | | 25% |
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And that being some more of the songs in my head:
Besides the traditional breakfast with the Beatles or weekend morning oldies (which are no longer Big Band, or even Elvis or non-Beatle sixties music, these days), there are a couple of tunes that somehow get into our earwaves at least once a week. Right around the end of the weekend, too...
Try and visualize, in your mind's eye, a wondrous choir or two (in redundant multiple failsafe harmonic convergance) singing this:
All things dull and ug-a-ly,
All creatures, short and squat,
All things rude and na-sty,
The Lord God made the lot.
Each little snake that poisons,
Each little wasp that stings,
He made their brutish venom,
He made their horrid wings.
All things sick and cancerous,
All evil great and small,
All things foul and dangerous,
The Lord God made them all.
Each nasty little hornet,
Each beastly little squid,
Who made the spiky urchin?
Who made the sharks? He did!
All things scabbed and ulcerous,
All pox both great and small,
Putrid, foul and gangrenous,
The Lord God made them all.
Ahh-men.
All Things Dull and Ugly by Monty Python on a number of their comedic offerings (mine is from the Contractural Obligation album)
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Pontius Pilate came to our town
Up to the dockyards to see the picket lines
We asked him to help but he just turned around
He's the leader of the union now
Leader of the union
All of our questions he ignored
He washed his hands and he dreamt of his reward
A seat in the House of Lords
[opening to the song One by One by the group Chumbawamba on the album Tubthumper]
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Posted by (: Tom :) at March 5, 2006 09:48 AM
