Springtime for Boa (And Germany)

Thanks to the marvelous Net, no random thought need lie fallow. Woke up this morning yammering to "the wife" about the soon-to-be-in-wide-release probably six-or-seven-million-screen-big-first-weekend-damn-the-reviews movie "Snakes on a Plane."

And I thought (not "to myself," which is redundant) that if I knew the theme song I would sing snatches of it.

The convenience of Google does take the wonder out of things. I searched theme song "snakes on a plane" and was appalled.

Youth of America! You should be studying needed inventions.