tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064966188492702214.post2465398520125355024..comments2024-03-10T19:15:22.455-07:00Comments on Just Another Life: Today's Thoughtsnimrodstudioshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09709154599971736998noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064966188492702214.post-861606593277539962008-08-15T11:02:00.000-07:002008-08-15T11:02:00.000-07:00Clifford,How many freakin' "Arts" do you know?Art ...Clifford,<BR/><BR/>How many freakin' "Arts" do you know?<BR/><BR/>Art / Artos / Ronnie / BearArthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04967004309978945888noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064966188492702214.post-8112185364910967882008-08-15T09:57:00.000-07:002008-08-15T09:57:00.000-07:00So "art". Where are you?So "art". Where are you?nimrodstudioshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09709154599971736998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064966188492702214.post-82954917386142454662008-08-14T08:56:00.000-07:002008-08-14T08:56:00.000-07:00Steve here.There was nothing on Facebook anybody c...Steve here.<BR/><BR/>There was nothing on Facebook anybody could have used against me. I just don't want mgmt looking over my shoulder...especially my cybershoulder. So I bailed, and actually this was just the final reason. I had others -- taking up too much of my time, annoying games, things like that. So no big loss to me.<BR/><BR/>Watch your back. Oops -- I mean, wash. Seriously, dude. Get a loofah.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6064966188492702214.post-36692234056379935662008-08-14T07:46:00.000-07:002008-08-14T07:46:00.000-07:00Roland was a warrior from the land of the midnight...Roland was a warrior from the land of the midnight sun<BR/>With his Thompson gun for hire, fighting to be done<BR/>The deal was made in Denmark on a dark and stormy day<BR/>So he set out for Biafra to join the bloody fray<BR/><BR/>Through '66 and 7, they fought the Congo war<BR/>With their fingers on their triggers, knee deep in gore<BR/>For days and nights they battled the Bantu to their knees<BR/>They killed to earn their living and to help out the Congolese<BR/><BR/>Roland the Thompson gunner<BR/>Roland the Thompson gunner<BR/><BR/>His comrades fought beside him, Van Owen and the rest<BR/>But of all the Thompson gunners, Roland was the best<BR/>So the CIA decided they wanted Roland dead<BR/>That son of a bitch Van Owen blew off Roland's head<BR/><BR/>Roland the headless Thompson gunner<BR/> Time, time, time, for another peaceful war<BR/>Norway's bravest son<BR/> But time stands still for Roland, 'til he evens up the score<BR/>They can still see his headless body stalking through the night<BR/>In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun<BR/>In the muzzle flash of Roland's Thompson gun<BR/><BR/>Roland searched the continent for the man who'd done him in<BR/>He found him in Mombassa, in a barroom drinking gin<BR/>Roland aimed his Thompson gun, he didn't say a word<BR/>But he blew Van Owen's body from there to Johannesburg<BR/><BR/>Roland the headless Thompson gunner<BR/>Roland the headless Thompson gunner<BR/>Roland the headless Thompson gunner, talking about the man<BR/>Roland the headless Thompson gunner<BR/><BR/>The eternal Thompson gunner<BR/>Still wand'ring through the night<BR/>Now it's ten years later, but he still keeps up the fight<BR/>In Ireland, in Lebanon, in Palestine and Berkeley<BR/>Patty Hearst heard the burst<BR/>Of Roland's Thompson gun and bought it<BR/><BR/>And there you have it. Now I'll be humming the song...Arthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04967004309978945888noreply@blogger.com