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Showing posts with label groundhog day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label groundhog day. Show all posts
29.1.15
10 Billion More Weeks of Winter
2.2.14
Da-da's Day
Da-da loves the day of the Big Game, as he has the whole world to himself. Inside, everyone's watching overrated TV commercials framing jingoistic moments on the field, everyone's eating salty junk and guzzling beer and reveling in the misdirection and separation. Yes, while you're inside watching some silly game, Da-da is OUTSIDE reveling in the quiet, in the complete lack of crowds or mental programming. On Superbowl Sunday, or any other Big Game Day where people are plugged into the machine, you can go out into the world of nature and hear those things normally covered up in mass transportation and mass distraction. You know: wind, trees, birds, the ocean, a quiet forest, a meadow. The mental programming of the Big Game can't compete with the whole world as it once was, and barely remains. It's not even close.
[Note1: Da-da recorded and watched the KITTEN BOWL, which was best with the sound OFF unless you had an affinity for awful cat jokes and lifeless commentary. Even with the sound off, kittens are more entertaining than enormous adults and huge sums of money and old bad ideas smashing into one another. It's not even close.
KITTEN BOWL note: next year, use cat trees and sensitive microphones on the field and eliminate the washed-up celebrity patter and the referee. It was embarrassing. Cats and their noises are infinitely more compelling.]
[Note2: Da-da saw his shadow this morning, btw. Buckle up, Timmy. ]
23.1.14
31.1.12
2.2.11
A Groundhog Puzzlement
It's official: the Pantomime Groundhog (much more accurate than its silly Punxy celeb-cousin) emerged from his den early this morning and saw just what you'd expect...
...Lord Mountbatten doing farm-tai chi in front of really convincing pantomime cows. Yup. So. Sorry, folks... a whole 'nother year of... whatever happens when an allegedly deceased English hero does farm-tai chi before pantomime cows.
The OTHER Pantomime Groundhog, kept as part of a pantomime animal control group, arose this morning to see...
Climatewise, Da-da's pretty sure this means, "BUCKLE UP, TIMMY" for 2011. The conehead snowmen are gunnin' fer ya.
Ok. So that happened. Time for a G-Day refreshment break.
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