Ode to all Red Shirts, dead or alive
“He’s Dead, Jim” Dr McCoy
Being a Red Shirt is never easy
Wearing a red shirt
Feeling like about to get hurt
The target is painted on my back
No time for sleep or a snack
I know I am not really cherished
And quite soon to be perished
Since I am mainly used as cannon fodder
Even though I am none the odder
Than a yellow or blue shirted one
So, now my time has come
And with the beat of the drum
I will march into my doom
Proudly, staring into the gloom
After all it is my duty
And that is the beauty
Of being a Red Shirt
Rantings Of A Third Kind 
You are too funny! Pretty appropriate considering the San Diego Comic Con started today.
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Thank You!
I am a huge Star Trek fan.
Unfortunately in Finntown, no Cons (nor Pros ;P ) exist.
Maybe next year I will take a little trip across the seas, to enjoy some views and trek cons too 😉
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I haven’t been to a convention in quite awhile but I hear they are just as crazy cool as ever!
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So my kind of fun then; I definitely need to get my butt into a Con 😉
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Search the Web for Creation Entertainment. They are the company that handles them.
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Thanks!
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