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Word origins
My daughters and I were shopping at Target. There were some amazingly huge padded bras in the lingerie department and Solvij said that if you wore one of them lots of men would hoot at you.
Guilty pleasure
El Cuerpo del Deseo. Where everyone is crying when they aren't screaming. The acting is so wonderfully over the top it's addictive.
Edit: And as my son said, you have to cut off the actors' hands to get them to stop talking.
Epistletory fun
Somehow I stumbled onto an on-line copy of Dorothy Sayers' "Wimsey Papers," which I've never read. Fictional letters by fictional people. From Part 2:
17th November, 1939....
I've been trying to write an article about war-aims and peace-aims, though I'm not at all sure that all this definition doesn't end by darkening counsel, on the principle of "Mummy, I think I might understand if only you wouldn't explain." We all know pretty well that something we value is threatened, but when we try to say what, we're left with a bunch of big words like justice, freedom, honour, truth, and so on, that embarrass us, because they've been misused so often they sound like platform claptrap.
All the parts are here.
I'm aspiring to
this look.
Grethe speaks
"The good thing about hemp shirts is you can smoke them when you're done with them." I didn't see the hemp shirts someone was selling on the side of the road. I was too busy gawking at the giant MARIJUANA sign propped up next to them.
Propinquity
I went to the annual rummage sale at the Church of the Assumption today. I always go at the end of the second day, when they mark everything way down. I got in my car and on the radio I heard this oldie. Thank you AC/DC, for providing the soundtrack for Catholic activities.
Cool!
War of the Worlds comic. Double cool! No Tom Cruise.
Annoying customer of the day
Two old guys were talking at the coffee window talking for a while. One geezer left and the other one asked me if I remembered what his buddy told him.