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Everyone’s getting covid. It’s become serious.
And pretty much everyone here is triple vaxxed.
1 in 17 at Yale have it now. One of my roommates got it.
I’m hoping I get it - if I get it - before finals.
‘cause I doubt Yale professors would give extensions.
“You’re dying? Did you not read the syllabus? NO extensions”
“What were you like as a kid?“ He asked.
Umm, “naïve..,” “boyish.. obsessive.” I answered, thoughtfully.
And how would you describe yourself now? He follows-up.
Umm, “less naïve..” “boyish.. obsessive.,” we laughed.
2006: Taylor Swift releases her first album. I was three years old.
I grew up with her - every breakup, every turns-out-gay boyfriend.
She’s brilliant - don’t get me wrong - no doubt in the universe,
but she’s not the underdog any more - not an outsider - she’s FAB rich,
royalty, no, better than royalty. And she has the Taylor army.
Why is she always threatening physical violence?
Taylor is gay and straight, she’s republican, rageful, erotic and complex.
And I want to believe she actually ran someone down aka a Gatsby
She’s the Alexander Pope of our generation.
I’m just questioning the Taylor Swift breakup-industrial-complex.
Is Pete Davidson hot? I can’t decide.
He looks sort of gangly and awkward.
He’s dating Kim Kardashian.
I mean it’s not like Kanye is hot.
She’s obviously not looking for THAT.
Just a garden variety generic wordsmith
teasing out reasonable rhyme courtesy ploy;
self plagiarizing boot juiced barely abiding
by ruff dogma, with enigmatic joie
de vivre charisma,
which oft times witnessed
gentle green giant gentile goy
essentially me being a decoy
occasionally rocketing, outsourcing,
kickstarting, feigning
tubby an Anchorite, ahoy!
Life in the K9 corps
ain't so doggone ease zee
absolutely daunting, hence
lemme share with ye
haunting, and unnerving, the whee
kid nasty, short, and brutish
ways, and truth be told,
I would rather be outwardly
hidebound, gagged, and flagellated
(threatened tubby slowly
strangled to death by bonafide vee
numb muss snakes, yours truly
screaming bloody murder,
viper esse scent chilly resembling
caduceus), and/or re:
peat head lee bitten
(till death do us part)
by vampire (weekend) bats pre
dominant lee inhabiting
spooky attic, nee
above cattle crying
abattoir, bovines bull heave -
meeting grisly demise, where prowling
hoodlums - vicious murderous electric
kool aid acid tested gang
infesting mean streets -
viz hit head hay be us corpse lee
ving shot up desolation
(think skidrow) role much
more blood curdling, key
ping adrenaline heart pounding,
and sweat pouring directive hee
ping helplessness 'specially,
when this gree
gear re: us macho foo fighter,
accompanied by my grateful
dead cutting crew - on free
key Friday the 13th
assigned directive to man
the most crime ridden, and be
dev filled violent bailiwick,
donning head to toe
bulletproof suit vests.
Nevertheless, yours truly fraught with
horrendously extreme
difficulty, and more
challenging, enduring, and grueling
than surviving training
undertaking associated
with elite military clique,
and attendant rightfully
earned linkedin prestige
joining: Raiders of United
States Marine Corp,
Green Berets United States Army
Special Forces, or Navy Seals.
Chelsea was supposed to be on top
At the half time stop
But it was M U
That got one through
One nil
As everyone left their seats for a fill
Hopefully it will change for pensioners in blue
Since the score could not be true
All Chelsea needed is one goal here and one goal there
Nothing much to be scared
Chelsea started to show their offenses
In order that the public could win some pences
It didn’t take long for one to go in
But the Red Devil’s complained there was a sin
Chelsea was playing too aggressive
With the yellow card sent as a message
A foul was called and created a stall
They went to video review
And the home crowd booed.
No goal so cold
A few minutes later Manchester United used their head
Another goal enough said
Two nil and big blue were headed for a big spill
Chelsea had no subs in the tank
And MU surely were on their way to the bank
With the hour getting late
There was a glimmer of light on the Monday night date
From The bird’s eye view the ball knew exactly what to do
But the video stepped in
And said ‘offsides another Chelsea sin’
In this match that seemed stolen
Since it was one that Chelsea should phone in
Back home Manchester U will go
Thinking about if this was just a nice stop in a football touring show
Manchester won this fight
Underneath Stamford bridge on this giving night.
Hail to Manchester United the victor
Who won the match by making Chelsea bicker
Do you recall?
Felix the cat,
Or Taxi and Kojak.
Fantasy Island and
Starsky and Hutch.
Monty Python and
The Brady bunch.
Saturday cartoons and
Mission impossible.
Batman and The Streets
of San Francisco.
Cling and Clang on H R
Puff n stuff.
All in the family and
Eight is enough.
The Osmonds and
Sonny and Cher.
Quickdraw Mc Draw and
Yogi Bear.
Josie and the Pussycats
And the jetsons.
Green acres and
Petticoat junction.
Mel's Diner and
Dick van dyke.
Columbo and
McMillan and wife.
Police woman and
Hawaii 5.0.
Soul Train and
the Cosby show.
Underdog and
Scooby doo.
Dragnet and
Kung fu.
Dr Marcus Welby
M.D.
A radio station named
WKRP.
Chips and
Quincy M.E.
Flip Wilson and
The Partridge family.
Sweat hogs on welcome
Back Kotter.
The Hulk, and the
Courtship of Eddie's father.
The facts of life and
Bob Newhart.
Chico and the man and
Get smart.
Nova and the Rockford
Files.
Dallas and love American
Style.
Turbo1904?
On this and in many occasions
We've seen him proudly display
His titles along side of his
World Championship.
Tonight he enters the ring a
Battered and Bruised man.
Allowing a non contender to
Best him, and then again being
defeated by the number one
Contender. He was battered and
bruised by the two and took the microphone
In front of an unsatisfied crowd saying it's
Obvious you all don't like me To then have
a guy who has been an upright official come in
To help him after the brawl, to pummel your
Worlds Champion who refuse any help, he wanted
To do it his self
On the gurney microphone in hand he began singing
" I saw it in her smile" to wild the bunch, he got a loud
Standing ovation, to his and the fans delight .
Tonight the Champion enters as the underdog.I have
Been told they have the video ready waiting for it to
Become official. It's believed this is the champions night
To be defeated. He is out muscled, he is out gamed, he is
Injured and wrestling in pain He can't be disqualified or counted out.
Past champions have called for him to forfeit the title and try to reclaim
It in a "rubber match" if you will, or use the series stipulation to have
him who would be champion to commit to a continuous seven series
Where the odds would be in his favored. His opponent can out wrestle him
On his best days and tonight, they say only a fool would go in
Not thinking about himself.
" I saw it in her smile
The look upon her face"
These the lyrics we have heard all evening, we just wanna know if she can dance!
Kontro I'Lavagna
Reporting
Contro Le Lavagna: aka Andro Maskulant
the Crony Troll
of Churnalism!
Underdog and
Days of our lives.
General Hospital
And mama tried.
Casper and the
Tonight's show.
My three sons
And Hazel.
Hogans Hero's and
Mayberry RFD.
Green acres and
The Archies.
Aqua man and
The Lone Ranger.
Deputy Dawg and
Wally the Gator.
The Thunderbirds
And DR No.
MR Rogers and
Ode to Billy Joe.
Star trek and
Lost in space.
Batman and
The wacky race.
That girl and
How sweet it is.
Gidget and
Porky pig.
Easy rider and
Wonder wall.
F-troop and
Valley of the Dolls.
The Monsters and
Spirit in the sky.
The wild bunch
And Popeye.
The Monkey's and
Family Affair.
Sesame Street and
Yogi Bear.
Turbo1904 ?
the little engine that could, as they say. he's the tortoise that won the race, despite not coming in first, second, or third. he won hearts because he completed the long, grueling race. many naysayers thought he couldn't do it. they scoffed at his advanced age and bad knee. they thought he'd give in mid-race, but he defied insurmountable odds, shushing all doubters. they counted him out before the race even began, yet, here he is, at the other side of the ribbon! it's his first-ever marathon. hobbling at the finish line, yet he's in seventh heaven! take a bow, grandpa. well-earned!
against-all-odds win
never underestimate ~
quite the underdog
From the beloved king and harp player
Whose name reigns as the ancient sword
That slayed the head of Goliath
This name is sung across the wide world
A Hebrew jewel, the cornerstone of Europe
A crown of nobility and sword of the underdog
King of the small kingdom that would birth the sun
Writer of psalms guided by wisdom herself
Father of the most beloved white lamb
This name is sung across the wide world
A Hebrew jewel, the cornerstone of Europe
A crown of nobility and sword of the underdog
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Sponsored by: Suzette Richards
Underdog
Have you ever been counted out
Before you were counted in
You felt like you took a lot of losses
But in the end, the goal was to win
You faced all kinds of obstacles and battles
Shaken up like a rattle
Like a horse with a saddle
You ran til you could not run
You cried up under the sun
You had to do
What had to be done
Even when people talked about me
And it did hurt
I shook it off
Made it work
You gave it more than your all
Stood back up when you did fall
Here comes the UNDERDOG!!!!
I will rise to the top
I will never stop
I'll give all i got
I'll risk at all
Even when my backs against the wall
I am the Underdog
Listen
Hear me
Greatness is in me
I was created by thee
Created by the greatest
Uniquely made
Face it
I gravitated through life
I made it
All my things I went through
I wouldn't trade it
It made me better
Gave me strength to go on
I didn't realize my strength
Didn't know I was that strong
My faith is tested
The Lord is still blessing
Living life gives you all kinds of lessons
You will rise above
What they said you couldn't do
Believe in you
I will rise to the top
I will never stop
I'll give all i got
I'll risk at all
Even when my backs against the wall
I am the Underdog
I'm the underdog
They counted me out
This time around
I'm never taking off my crown ??
(Repeat 1x)
I will rise to the top
I will never stop
I'll give all i got
I'll risk at all
Even when my backs against the wall
I am the Underdog
(Repeat until chorus fades )
Written by Concetta Hardnett
12/29/24
His name is Peter and he has his cool name,
His name is Michael who has all wealth of fame.
They've met together in a one ball game,
Peter and Michael are awesomely good and the same.
They exchanged hot shots like things were getting cooler,
Half quarter was disappointing like they were almost loser.
Echo screams of crowd were raging like a fire burning.
Movements of flash were tremendously scorching.
Michael was so loud to get his victory,
Peter was an underdog to get things swiftly.
Game of chances can change someone’s ill fate,
Believe in Him and keep that good sincere faith.
Peter scored so high and he all got his record.
Michael gradually lowers his flag like a dropping sick sword.
Victory is ours because we own this game!
Peter gets well because he wasn't tamed.