Re: FILK: You guys are in BIG poop!

>Return-Path: seafire at teleport.com
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>Date: Thu, 16 Jan 1997 16:26:38 -0800
>To: c4winds at teleport.com (clan of the four winds)
>From: Heather Alexander <seafire at teleport.com>
>Subject: Re: FILK: You guys are in BIG poop!
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>At 10:01 AM 1/16/97 -0800, you wrote:
>>It's gotten worse! I think it's Heather withdrawl m'self. Then again, we may
>>just be nuts...
>
>>>On Thu, 16 Jan 1997, Jeanette M. Eddy wrote:
>>>> how about singing Hap'n Frog to March of Cambreadth? if it works, call it
>>>> "March of the Frogs" :)
>>>>
>>>> "Hey, Hey, whad'ya say??
>>>> LETS ALL SING ON A SUMMER'S DAY!"
>>>
>>> You know, next time she does a concert here, do you think we dare
>>>try this? Do you think she'll shoot us?
>>>
>>> Personally, I'm there, but then you already knew that.
>>>
>>>Jeff
>From Heather...

Jeanette:

        Don't go to sleep tonight!

Jeff:

        You already *know* you're toast!

All of you:

        You've been warned!

Here I am, trying to do some serious work and this comes across my desk. What's worse? You and your winter brain fevers have made me think. (OH NO! NOT THAT!!!) Take a gander at this little lunch break!

"Frog of Cambreadth"
by Heather Alexander c1997 Sea Fire Productions inspired by the Clan of Four Winds and a lawyer in San Francisco

Hap'n' Frog sittin' on the road,
Lookin' just like any other toad-
Bright lights flash from way off far,
Little does he know it's a moving car-

He jumps aside, it's not too late,
He won't be part of the interstate!
Touches ground and sounds his cry,
"HOW MANY OF YOU CAN CATCH A FLY?" Rambo Frog travels by the moon,
Meets with Mr Red Racoon-
Soon they're joined by Tortise and Hare, To make sure the animals all play fair-

A fight's broke out near the water hole, The natives have all lost control-
s boys come from on high,
"HOW MANY OF YOU CAN CATCH A FLY?" The fight goes on, a cry is heard,
Rambo Frog's caught by a bird-
But don't you fret and don't you frown,
Red Racoon's gonna bring him down!

The dust is up and we hear a wail,
Froggy's pluckin' Birdie's tail!
Boots that bird butt to the sky,
"HOW MANY OF YOU CAN CATCH A FLY?" Dawn has broke, it's time to roam,
All of the animals wander home-
They paid the price and had a ball,
Can't wait for the next big brawl!

Rambo Frog whistles up a tune,
Joined by Mr Red Racoon-
Tortise and Hare wave them good-bye,
"HOW MANY OF YOU CAN CATCH A FLY?" Hap'n' Frog sittin' on the road,
Lookin' like any other toad-
Bright lights flash from way off far,
But now he knows it's a moving car-

He jumps aside, it's not too late,
One point less for the interstate!
Touches ground and sounds his cry,
"HOW MANY OF YOU CAN CATCH A FLY?" (don't tell anyone I did this today, okay? YEH, RIGHT! "NOT!") Received on 01/16/97