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December 08, 2005

One Face Springs Immediately to Mind

...no matter how many times I hear this.

Come ye cool cool conservative men
The likes of which may never be seen again
We have land, cash in hand
Self-command, future planned
Fortune flies, society survives
In neatly ordered lives with well-endowered wives

We sing hosanna, hosanna
To our breeding and our banner
We are cool

Posted by tree hugging sister at December 8, 2005 01:05 PM

Comments

Posted by: Ken Summers at December 8, 2005 03:13 PM

Nope. Except for 'conservative' (Applicable in the sense of the song as the fellows singing are Tories.), it describes him perfectly.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 8, 2005 04:01 PM

A little more:

Come ye cool cool considerate men The likes of which may never be seen again With our land, cash in hand Self-command, future planned And we'll hold to our gold Tradition that is old, reluctant to be bold. We say this game's not of our choosing Why should we risk losing? We cool, cool, cool Cool, cool, cool Cool cool men.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 8, 2005 04:04 PM

Admiral MC Nelson, the Rappin' Scourge of Trafalgar?

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at December 8, 2005 04:15 PM

Too old. And he didn't marry his wife for her money.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 8, 2005 04:21 PM

I'm still gonna guess Martin Mull.

Posted by: Ken Summers at December 9, 2005 03:24 PM

1) cool, cool, considerate men

2)well endowered wives

3)we'll hold to our gold

4)Why should we risk losing?

5)hosanna, To our breeding and our banner

::sigh::

Posted by: tree hugging sister at December 11, 2005 02:48 PM