Introduction

The "Hotel Melanoma" moniker is a metaphor for living with my particular brand of cancer. Except for those lucky few of us deemed "cured", all we cancer survivors are guests of one of the many, many branded hotels in the "Hotel Carcinoma" chain. We can check out any time we like, but we can never leave. Meanwhile, let's be livin' it up; and please support cancer education, prevention, and treatment research.



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Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Animal House Day


Several of my recent posts have been awfully serious. So, I’ve declared it “Animal House Day” at The Hotel Melanoma. It’s time to do your best impersonation of John Belushi’s movie character, John “Bluto” Blutarsky, and sing along with this ever-so-slightly altered version of The Kingsmen’s “Louie Louie”…


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1RZJ4ESU52U


UV do fry, oh no
C gotta go
Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said
UV do fry, oh Black C
C gotta go

Fine little cure waits for me
Catch a drip across IV
Black’s New Pink, I shout, all alone
Never know if my Black C’s grown

UV do fry, oh no
C gotta go
Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said
UV do fry, oh Black C
C gotta go

These nights and days I’m pale for C
Think of cure, constantly
I’m so hip, I ‘screen sun’s glare
I check those moles in my hair.

UV do fry, oh no
C gotta go
Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said
UV do fry, oh Black C
C gotta go

Okay, let's give it to 'em, right now!

See C breakin’, it’s Moon Shot love
It won't be long, C see new drugs
Take cure in my arms again
With cure we'll never grieve again

UV do fry, oh no
C gotta go
Aye-yi-yi-yi, I said
UV do fry, oh Black C
C gotta go

Let's take it on outa here now
Let's go!!

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