The holiday season music has brought my favorite holiday song into my stream.
Here’s Bob Rivers with “Walking Round in Women’s Underwear”, a light parody.
Science fiction, fantasy, mystery and what-not
The holiday season music has brought my favorite holiday song into my stream.
Here’s Bob Rivers with “Walking Round in Women’s Underwear”, a light parody.
Exfloofagant (catfinition) – something involving cats that exceeds the bounds of reason and necessity.
In use: “Michael was exfloofagant, posting manufactured words about cats every day.”
I confess: I like goofy humor. I’m a Benny Hill fan. Parody, slapstick, and innuendo makes me laugh. Monty Python’s “Argument Room” remains one of my favorite skits. The silliness on “Red Dwarf” cracks me up.
You’ve been warned.
My wife and I have been enjoying this short video, “I’m About to Whip Somebody’s Ass.”
It’s been around for a while. Its rise to my attention prompted me to remember the ones I’ve seen over the years that I’ve most enjoyed. (Well, to my recollection. I probably forgot a few.)
One of the first from long ago was this parody of James Blunt’s song, “You’re Beautiful.” I found the parody inspirational, and tempting. Yes, I was always tempted to sit in my cubicle nude after hearing this.
Then there was “Alan! Alan!”
All of these were passed on or shared with me, and I’ve passed these on and shared them before. Are there any that you particularly enjoy sharing or passing on?
I wanted something lighter today. A favorite parody is ‘My Cubicle’, a take-off on James Blunt’s song, ‘You’re Beautiful’, 2004. The parody probably emerged within two years. I always had an office. However, my team and a lot of friends worked in cubicle warrens, and my wife was an office manager and HR manager. Between them, I received a daily infusion of irritations and frustrations with cubicle working. I once visited an enormous Air Force office space that had been converted into cubicles and was appalled. Of course, I think cubicles are better than those enormous open spaces of rows and columns of desks and filing cabinets that provided no privacy. That’s just my sense of it because I never worked in one of those, but only knew of them through visiting, television shows and movies.
Anyway, turn it up and sing along. I hope it provides you with a laugh.
With apologies to ‘We Three Kings’.
We three cats
are asking for food.
Nothing special,
just something to chew.
Kibble, wet food or treats will do-oo;
but not that bread,
noooo, thank you.