Night Court Theme

Who was Rix Robinson? 
Who was Rix Robinson ?
He was a man who died in 1875

He was an educated man
First permanent white man in Kent county
And when he left the fir trade
He settled down to some farming

Stories of nights out in the woods alone
Of fording streams in winter and in rain
But taking the whole year round, ohh lord
There never was, never more night than day

He had a commanding presence
He was tall and dignified
Not only loved but respected
A close, close friend, of the Ottawa Indian tribe

And every stroke of the pioneer ax he swung
Sounded a note in the song of a thousand years
And looking back to the valley through which we have come
You discover far more scenes of joy than pain and fear

CANNON
Webesha and Sippy Quay
Pee-miss-a-quot-o-quay 
And when the moon began to wane
River Woman went away
And when the moon began to wane
Flying Cloud went away

Thornapple And Grand (An Ode To Rix Robinson)

Fryin' Burgers

Meandering

Special selected trimmings are cut and ground into small pieces and put into the mixer. 
Formulas are continuously weighed to assure proper balance of all ingredients.
A high-speed, stainless steel chopper blends meat, spices and curing ingredients into an emulsion or batter. The emulsion is pumped and fed into a stuffer. Shirred strands of cellulose casings are mechanically positioned on the stuffing horn. As the emulsion flows through the horn into the casing, the filled strands are linked into hot dogs of exact size.
 
The strand is then put on the smokehouse conveyor system.  In smokehouses, under controlled temperature and humidity, the hot dog is fully cooked and hard-wood smoked for texture, color and a delicious flavor. After passing through the smoke and cook cycle, and being showered in cool water, the hot dog goes into the peeler.  Here the protective, air and smoke-permeable cellulose casing "skin" is stripped away and individual links are conveyed to the packaging line.

Finally, the hot dog is conveyed to scales which divert off-weight franks, and is then fed into the vacuum packaging equipment. 
Here, individual packages of exact number and precise weight are wrapped and vacuum sealed in plastic film to protect the freshness and flavor of the hot dog.

Once packaged and boxed, hot dogs are moved to storage coolers and loaded on refrigerated trucks for delivery. 
The entire process, from cut trimmings to the consumer's table is often measured in a matter of hours.  From beginning to end, the hot dog is carefully inspected by federal officials according to strict federal standards of quality and sanitation.

Hot Dogs (aka, Factor Fun)

Tom Brokaw dropped out of The University of Iowa, where he says he majored in "beer and co-eds" before receiving his B.A. degree in Political Science from the University of South Dakota in Vermillion in 1964.

Brokaw

Run around the mats like a bunch of crazy kids
Motorcycle racer you’d rev it up you know you did
But remember, before you run

Knees toes knees one
Knees toes knees one
Knees toes knees one

Climb the rope, up to the sky
Shuttle races on the sidewalk outside
But whenever you really want to have fun

Crazy music is everywhere
Balls are bouncing the parachute billows with air
Bur remember, before the record is spun

Doesn’t matter what sweats you choose
Pink or blue
Its always you
With the same old things to do

And when I became
An itch that was not worth itchin
Never heard any bitchin
Just wound up in the school kitchen

Ms. Gaskel
Ms. Gaskel

Motorcycle Racer (An Ode to Miss Gaskel)

Diner On The Highway

Great Great Guy (An Ode To Ron Dykema)

G
There is something in the way he cuts
C
Never knew exactly what
D				G
Keeps me coming back every time

Something in the barber shop
Something that I couldn’t stop
Maybe he’s just a super duper guy

Chorus
       C			 G
Ohh Ron the Barber (Dykema) is a great great guy
           D		        G
May I also mention he’s tremendous
      C		        G
His cuts are always super clean
       D					    D7
I’m waiting for Ron if you know what I mean

Verse 2
Half and hour I don’t care
I want the very far left chair
Numbers 2 and 3 just won’t do

I can go hang up my coat
Maybe read about some boats
Watch some baseball on the tube

Verse 3
When he calls next take your seat
And talk to Ron about your week
How is this year’s team going to fare?

Just relax let Ron deliver
Dream about the old Snake River
Just enjoy your time in his chair

Verse 4
When he starts to wrap it up
Toss ol’ Ron an extra buck
Grab your coat you’re out the door

Brush the hair from your shoulder
You are now ten minutes older
A month from now you’re back for more


Andrew N. Hamm

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