When
Kid Billy’s gone, there’s only the cats to talk to, so I’ve begun to—you
guessed it—talk to them (snicker) and myself—out loud.
For
instance, FOR HEAVEN’S SAKE! A UAPB linebacker dies from gunshots.
OH,
NOW, COME ON! Here’s an 86-year-old’s obituary that listed his father’s name as
Hangerup!
I’LL
BE DOG! Here’s a 64-year-old whose only survivor was his guardian.
OH
NO! A sentence in a small newspaper: “A dog was ran over.”
WE
SHOULD GIVE HIM THAT. A picture of former president George H. W. Bush in a
wheelchair shows him wearing clown-striped socks to the 5,000th
daily Point of Light Award ceremony. I think I read later that they were
mis-matched.
WHAT
A WASTE! Paying $8 for a deluxe wash at Big Red only to find afterward that the
oak detritus/mold was still on my car.
WHAT
A GOAL! “I’ve worked my whole life to be a head coach.” – Paul Petrino, now of
the Idaho Vandals.
OH
DEAR! “People can protect the (frog) population by not letting cats live
outside . . . A housecat can kill hundreds . . . a year.” –Julia Sonn, a
doctoral student at Tulane, on a fungus causing already the extinction of 122
amphibian species. Cricket frogs, leopard frogs and the Ozark hellbender
salamander are affected.
NO,
NO, NO! NOT IF YOU’VE BEEN TAUGHT RIGHT! My answer to the reported response by
a mother of an actor accused of disrespecting gays and women, and praising
Hitler’s speaking abilities, “If you’re in a group, you go along with the group
talk…”—Item in Paper Trails, AD-G. Linda S. Haymes.
DUH!
“Journey” is now defined to mean ‘beyond the county in which the person lives.’
– M. Wickline, AD-G.
EPIGRAM?
“Trains pass through a station, but their journeys end at a terminal.”—article
about the Grand Central Terminal.
OH,
MY GOSH! Here’s a name: Okla Homer! 1936-era.
WHERE DID THAT COME
FROM? In a dream, I was beset and assailed by three men and two women who
commandeered my house and threatened me. Luckily, I awoke before actual
violence happened. (Could it be from reading the police reports in the daily
newspaper?)
YAY!
I KNEW ALL OF THESE! The Swiss Family ___________; A Journey to the Center
_____________; Twenty Thousand Leagues __________; Treasure _________; King
Solomon’s ____________; Little Lord ______________; The Wonderful Wizard
_______________; Rebecca of _________________; The Secret ________________.
SAW
on a truck side: Infidelity. (Double take.) WAS: Fidelity. (Oh.)
TSK!
TSK! Only part of a chapter written.
ISN’T
THIS REDUNDANT? “Old-fashioned heirlooms”? (Janet Carson)
I
MADE THE FRONT PAGE OF THE COURIER! Below the fold, playing at Campeeting
Thursday night.
(WINCE)
“This is the time of our lives when the children have drop-in privileges and
it’s still wonderful to cook for them. . . .”- R. Burgess, retired. From the
Grits and Grace column, Saline Courier.
Oh,
besides the cats, and myself I also talk to my journal. Do you?
5 comments:
My favorite is Okla Homer!
There's a Grits and Grace section of the paper? interesting.
Talya and I laughed at some of the things you reported reading! I talk to my cats all the time and, yes, confide thoughts in my journal as well. Good post.
Thanks for commenting, Dorothy and Talya. I loved Okla Homer, too!
Oh, pat. I don't 'converse' with the cats, but I fuss at them constantly. But I DO laugh out loud and comment to nobody in particular when I read your columns ( and my other blogger friends' )
I'm finding out that this is a universal happening--this talking to...no one. Thanks for commenting.
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