So the other night, I wrote about the Pirate Song. I just went and found it- it is still as funny as I remember it- which leads me to believe that my development was probably arrested about the time I hit fourth grade.
This goes out to the Fisher family members. Peter Fisher and I thought this was quite possibly the most hilarious thing we had ever heard- takes me right back to riding in the back seat of the Ford Tempo in 1985.
So this is a pirate who REALLY does not want to go with the program. He wants to sing and dance.
V and I are without Eric for the rest of this week- he's at a seminar...
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