9 thoughts on “Balint, Martin & Barry Whip It Out”

  1. Well, I’m standing next to a big pot,
    Stir it ’round with a spoon in my hand.
    Well, I’m standing next to a big pot,
    Stir it ’round with a spoon in my hand.
    Gotta mix up them habaneros,
    Aint it startin’ to smell grand?

    ‘Cause it’s a voodoo chili, Lord knows I’m a voodoo chili

    I didn’t mean to use up all your cummin,
    Give it right back to you one of these days.
    I didn’t mean to use up all your cummin,
    Give it right back to you one of these days.
    It’s been bubblin for 6 hours;
    Try a bowl, you’ll be amazed!

    ‘Cause it’s a voodoo chili, Lord knows I’m a voodoo chili

    (I’d have contributed then, but – ahem – didn’t get the invitation.)
    ((I’m sure it’s just lost in the mail.))
    (((It had better be…)))

  2. Wooooooooooh.

    what – the –
    world needs now
    is shank sweet shank

    ( … & i be in awe of yer intensely meaningful Broadway symbolism-drenched Grimbergen-tuning! )

  3. Ok, have been there.

    Had to quit too early.
    I wanted to pay a visit to my beloved parents, living 40 km from Barry’s Castle. ( Actually he’s living in the cheapest town of Flanders- well, as far as real estate prices are concerned).

    However now I understand this gathering. It was Great.

    Just one message. Just keep proceeding, exploring new ways & means, making use of Imagination offered by FZ.

    ” Nieuwe avonturen tegemoet” ( Suske & Wiske).

  7. I was more amused with this than I should’ve. Of all the songs you could’ve done, nobody picked “Back in Black”? It’s so easy to rip off of that song.

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