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Originally Posted by WarChild
There's so much to WarChild
Pavarotti does a charity benefit "For the War child". How many other posters have their own charity benefit?
My nick comes from the movie Point Break. The big surfer nazi dude, who says "we're jsut going to fuck you up" to Neo (errr whatever that fucking goofy actor is) was me as a 19 year old kid. Pumped up on Steroids, bad attitude and no fear. Luckily, I wised up a bit.
"WarChild, the big one .. AKA, Luttman Pittman".
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I love that movie...
The name was "Lupton Pittman":
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Johnny Utah: Okay. I get it. This is where you tell me that "locals rule", and that Yuppie insects like me shouldn't be surfing the break, right?
Bunker Weiss: [smiling] Nope.
Surf gang: That would be a waste of time...
Lupton "Warchild" Pittman: We're just gonna fuck you up!
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Okay, here is some whack trivia - Anthony Kiedis (the lead singer from the Red Hot Chili Peppers) was also a member of the surf gang in Point Break...
BTW, my original reference was to the Jethro Tull album "War Child":
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WARCHILD
I'll take you down to that bright city mile
there to powder your sweet face and paint on a smile,
that will show all of the pleasures and none of the pain,
when you join my explosion and play with my games.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
No unconditional surrender; no armistice day
each night I'll die in my contentment and lie in your grave.
While you bring me water and I give you wine.
Let me dance in your tea-cup and you shall swim in mine.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
Open your windows and I'll walk through your doors.
Let me live in your country let me sleep by your shores.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
WarChild dance the days, and dance the nights away.
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...and my favorite song on that album, "Bungle in the Jungle":
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BUNGLE IN THE JUNGLE
Walking through forests of palm tree apartments
scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents
down by the waterhole
drunk every Friday
eating their nuts
saving their raisins for Sunday.
Lions and tigers who wait in the shadows
they're fast but they're lazy, and sleep in green meadows.
Let's bungle in the jungle
well, that's all right by me.
I'm a tiger when I want love,
but I'm a snake if we disagree.
Just say a word and the boys will be right there:
with claws at your back to send a chill through the night air.
Is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder?
Thunder and lightning couldn't be bolder.
I'll write on your tombstone, ``I thank you for dinner.''
This game that we animals play is a winner.
Let's bungle in the jungle
well, that's all right by me.
I'm a tiger when I want love,
but I'm a snake if we disagree.
The rivers are full of crocodile nasties
and He who made kittens put snakes in the grass.
He's a lover of life but a player of pawns
yes, the King on His sunset lies waiting for dawn
to light up His Jungle
as play is resumed.
The monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune.
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I surfed during my teen years while living in Hawaii - so hang loose...
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