Re: RC: RE: I Don't Much Like This New World

["Howard Bramhall" <hwb67@msn.com>]

 

 

----- Original Message -----

From: Kristene Smuts

Sent: Thursday, October 11, 2001 3:19 AM

To: Antonio_Corbelletta@affymetrix.com; ridecamp@endurance.net; hwb67@msn.com

Subject: RC: RC: RE: I Don't Much Like This New World

 

Has anybody ever thought about the correlation to our current world in Tolkien's "Lord of the Rings"?  I'm reminded of that book more and more every day and I'm pinning my hope on the characters and the outcome in the end.

To make this vaguely endurance related - the heroes trekked for miles on wonderful horses and Gandalf rode, what to me sounded like, an Arab.

Kristene


If you've ever read any of the Superman comics, there was a place he entered every now and then called "Bizzaro World."  I think that's where we are right now.  Nothing is as it once was; nothing.

My wife has taken away the remote.  I am no longer able to flip, from channel to channel, without getting off my duff.  So, since I can't stand commercials, I'm went riding today on my new horse, "War Cry" (I love this horse as much as I love his name), and playing the game of making noise so the hunters can hear me. I have a new song.  It goes like this (sung to that old Caribbean song that I can't remember the name of but played a big part in the movie "BeetleJuice" and includes the lyrics "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooooooo; aaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooooooooo, daylight come and I want to go home")  Hope you recognize it (someone tell me the title if you think of it):

 

"Hey Mister Taliban, Taliban Banana

Air Force come and they flatten my home.

Hey Mister Taliban, Taliban Banana

Air Force come and they flatten my home.

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoooooooooooooooooooo, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooooooooooo

Air Force come and they flatten my home."

 

As you can see, I need more lyrics.  I'm trying to find the original but, since I can't remember the name of the darn thing, I haven't yet located it on the internet.

Catchy tune, and I even got a couple hunters to sing it with me today when I was out on the trails.  We still have our sense of humor, and even the hunters no longer upset me (we need all the marksmen we can get right now).  Americans are Americans, and God Bless them all, even that woman from North Georgia.  haha.

 

cya,

Howard (this National Championship ride has cheered me up even though Jerry got pulled way too early; Go Rita)