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Captain_phil ([personal profile] captain_phil) wrote2006-06-28 06:22 am

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RIP "Moose", better known as "Eddie" from Frasier.

Rush Limbaugh in the news again.

Speaking of Rush, the band's first 3 concert videos have been released on DVD in a three pack. Ahhh now you can relive the sights and sounds of "Exit Stage Left". Who can forget the then state of the art Audio Visual experience of "Red Barchetta"? Smoke em if ya got me!

While he's away, I snuck into [livejournal.com profile] sb_pyrat's dungeon and here's what

I died in the Dungeon of Sb Pyrat

I was killed in a brightly-lit burial chamber by Sharktiger71 the gelatinous cube, whilst carrying...

the Wand of Movies, the Sword of Star Wars, the Armour of Death Valley, the Armour of Mystery Science Theater 3000, the Dagger of Captain Phil, the Armour of Rum, the Amulet of Football, the Dagger of Camping, the Dagger of Sports and 62 gold pieces.

Score: 43

Explore the Dungeon of Sb Pyrat and try to beat this score,
or enter your username to generate and explore your own dungeon...


Here's today's horriblescope,

The current astral energy has you doing some deep thinking about your life, PHILLIP, and in particular your romantic relationships. You may be feeling itchy for a change. If you are considering exchanging your partner for a newer, more exciting model, we urge you to think again. There is something to be said for the comfort and familiarity of a relationship that fits like an old glove. True, the leather may be getting worn in spots, but it still fulfills its intended purpose. In the long run, you will be happiest making the best of what you have. I can't help but snicker about the leather being worn...

I just realized why I'm not fully in the summer groove! Nope it's not because the leather is worn out, it's because I haven't heard Mungo Jerry's catch little number yet! So tune up that banjo, and once again! Smoke em if ya got em! In fact, if ya got em, pass it over to someone who doesn't have one!



In the summer time when the weather is high
You can chase right up and touch the sky,
When the weather's fine
You got women, you got women on your mind.
Have a drink, have a drive
Go out and see what you can find.


If her Daddy's rich, take her out for a meal,
If her Daddy's poor, just do what you feel.
Scoot along the lake, do a town an' then return her twenty five.
When the sun goes down
You can make it, make it good and really fine.


With a fat beat, when her Daddy with a me,
We'll have everybody, but we do as we please.
When the weather's fine, we go fishing or go swimming in the sea,
We're always happy,
Long's we're living in this sound philosophy.


Sing along with us, dee dee dee dee dee
Da da da da da, yeah we're hap-pap-py.
Da da da dee da doo dee da dee da dee da da,
Da da da da da, dee da da dee da da.


When the wind is here, yeah it's party time,
Bring your bottle waggin' back, 'cuz it will soon be summer time.
And we'll signal a cab, we'll go driving or maybe we'll settle down,
If she's rich, if she's nice, bring your friends and we'll all go into town.


In the summer time when the weather is high
You can chase right up and touch the sky,
When the weather's fine
You got women, you got women on your mind.
Have a drink, have a drive
Go out and see what you can find.


If her Daddy's rich, take her out for a meal,
If her Daddy's poor, just do what you feel.
Scoot along the lake, do a town an' then return her twenty five.
When the sun goes down
You can make it, make it good and really fine.


With a fat beat, when her Daddy with a me,
We'll have everybody, but we do as we please.
When the weather's fine, we go fishing or go swimming in the sea,
We're always happy,
Long's we're living in this sound philosophy.


Sing along with us, dee dee dee dee dee
Da da da da da, yeah we're hap-pap-py.
Da da da dee da doo dee da dee da dee da da,
Da da da da da, dee da da dee da da.

Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaar Out!!!, there that's a lot better.

For those who are playing along at home, for some odd reason I had "Islands in the Stream", by Kenny Rogers/Dolly Parton stuck in my head for half of the day yesterday. I have no idea where that came from, but it scared me. I was up in the bucket, I had a safety harness, hardhat, and the works, and suddenly started singing "Baby when I met you there was peace unknown..."

I'm going to go get ready for work before I tell anymore of what goes through my mind at work.. it's a scary place sometimes.