Eye of the Tiger

So, we're sitting at Palm Court for lunch. Palm Court is a casual out-door lunch spot right next to the beach. Anyway, we're seated right next to the channel that all of the really beautiful and very expensive fishing boats and yahts pass through in and out of the harbor.

In genral the code of conduct down here is...well...conservative. So making too much noise, to much of a spectical, wearing too little or of the wrong fashion is somewhat of a faux pas. So I'm puzzled when I hear music that seems to be out of place with my serene surroundings. Being a Philadelphia resident I'm pleased to reconized that's it's the begining of 'Eye of the Tiger'

Dun, Dun Dun Dun, Dun Dun Dun, Dun Dun Duuuuuun

It dawns on me that it's coming from a boad heading in from the ocean. Surprised I turn to look and who, has the gaul to blast music on their way in. I didn't actually get a glips a the captain but I was so distracted by the name of the boat....Prizefighter.

Really?