No matter how hard I try, the winter crud finds me and lays me low. Do not come near me. I am contagious and mad enough to want to spread it around.
Trees
You know that poem we all had to memorize back in grade school… at least, we did when I went to grade school back in the Paleolithic Period. It’s by Joyce Kilmer and it goes like this:
I think that I shall never see
A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
Against the sweet earth’s flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day,
And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in summer wear
A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
Who intimately
You can’t just call it super
E needs to understand that they can’t just put the word “super” in front of a show and that makes it so… especially if they are referring to something that includes the words Kim and Khloe.
Hmmmm
Is it just me or did our parents look a lot older when they were our age than we do now that we’re their age?
New species
Here’s the teaser from the article on newly discovered species:
“Animals found nowhere else on the planet live near deep-sea vents and get energy from breaking down chemicals such as hydrogen sulphide—not the sun.”
I have to wonder if they aren’t all congregated down there scheming for when we finally spoil our earth so badly that the human race disappears and they take over. Twenty million years from now, will these creatures be finding old MacDonald’s boxes and trying to piece together the story of those who came before them using the occasional odd find from our time?
The tree had too many legs
My dear old Blondie is on medication that causes her to wake up every night at least once and need to go out. So I got up last night and stumbled down the stairs to the back door with her. Out of habit, I did a quick sweep of the yard before opening the door. Nothing seemed out of place or moving. And that’s when I noticed that one of the trees in the yard seemed to have grown two legs. Which, as we all know, is two legs too many for any tree to have. I opened my eyes
You know you’re an Alaskan…
…when you wake up to the earth shaking at 6 AM, become alert enough to assign your own richter scale number to it, and then turn over and go back to sleep.
The flying black rhino
Surely you’ve seen the picture by now. The rhino is tranquillized, slung upside down under a helicopter and flown to a new sanctuary where his endangered species is protected. He’ll soon be joined by a female so that they can make many baby rhinos.
Imagine what that rhino must have thought when he finally came to from the tranquilizer. He had to think, “Wow. I must have been abducted by aliens. What a trip. Everything was upside down. And then they weighed me and gave me the darndest exam” And when he brings this up to his potential mate, imagine
If you want to start the first day of the first week of the new year with a laugh
https://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=549862036436
Here’s what’s really sad… this is my sister and she’s the sibling who actually has rhythm. And yes, the woman laughing in the background is almost as funny as Judy doing the strangest imitation of a zombie playing soccer ever.
My family… and they wonder why I live in Alaska….
To the new year
I spent New Year’s Eve in a pleasant daze in front of a roaring fire while watching a Big Bang Marathon and being grateful I’d been allowed to live long enough to see the Big Bang reruns make it to cable.
As I get older, I find it takes less and less to make me grateful.