Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label song. Show all posts

Thursday, December 23, 2021

sugarplum and nutcracker morning!

Maria.... 
Wayne just met a nutcracker named Maria... 
and oh she looked divine, with that curlicue mustache drawn above her lips... 
Maria, Maria, Maria!
She was rolling a die for the chance to win a workbench - and she won!
But she decided to roll on for a Colorado trip - and she won!
So she played on for the car - oops!
The price certainly was not right for her on "Let's Make A Deal".
Rather, the die was not cast in her favor!
This couple from that same holiday ballet didn't fare any better.
She had danced as the Sugarplum Fairy and this was her actual costume from that activity.
I don't recall her husband being of a ballet troupe, but he looked mighty fine as the toy soldier!
Their task was to break piggy banks and collect the cash inside, while avoiding the Zonks.
Oops - that's what they found!
I really liked this episode, with its breath of holiday musical ballet!
Hopefully, next year I'll be a volunteer usher for those treats again.
I miss the tiny dancers!
Meanwhile, the mask mandate is once again upon us in Savannah, while the USA death toll from COVID surpasses 1300 people per day... yes, per day.
Here's hoping 2022 finds me again at the Lucas, maybe even breaking my record for Nutcrackers in a single season!
(smile!)

Saturday, December 11, 2021

yours in the double bond, my brothers!

It's Founders Day again,
here in December,
I see that wyvern lookin' 
down on us 
from above.
And we're zooming close
as we try to remember
those who started
this fraternity 
with such love.

I think Buck Owens would be absolutely fine with my reworking of "Crying Time", I do!
Yes, it's been years and years since I've heard it, but my mental jukebox slipped it onto the turntable as if it were a regular listen.
I guess all that country and western music at Jim and Lauren's reception cued it up!
Anywho, today marked the 119th anniversary of those chemistry nerds deciding they needed their own fraternity, hatching Alpha Chi Sigma in response.
Thanks, y'all!
It had slipped up on me, honestly.
If not for the email yesterday, I would have completely missed it.
As a member of the Order of Altotus, meaning that I am a member-for-life and have been since 2012, I really should do better at keeping up with such things.
All it would require of me is reading the Hexagon every three months when it's issued.
Good for Gary Anderson!
He's truly the reason why I donated that $2000 to become Altotus.
He's a member-for-life, too, and has been for decades.
For this Founders Day, he took fraternal fealty one step further and pledged to match donations made for this occasion.
Very nice!
So, of course I had him spend a little money for the cause - I made a donation for him to match!
Hahahaha! Hahaha!
Here's a funny story: after the official history talk and those kinds of remarks had been made, we digressed into simply chatting with each other.
(There were about 35 that stayed to chat.)
Peter Witt, one of the brothers from Alpha chapter, asked us to raise our hands if we'd made a donation tonight...
then, he asked us to raise our hands if we'd done so to spend Gary's money!
Hahahaha! Hahaha!
My hand was up both times!
(smile!)
Now, wanna know a little secret?
I hadn't paid attention to the history lesson.
In fact, that was on mute.
Why?
Because "Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer" was on at the same exact time as this ZOOM!
Sure, it isn't like I've never seen this Christmas special before or won't ever see it again...

but, I just had to hear Clarice inspire Rudolph to fly after she told him that he was cute...
and, I had to go with Rudolph and Hermie to the Island of Misfit Toys...
and I had to hear Yukon Cornelius explain the finer points about Bumbles being able to bounce and not being able to float and preferring pork dinners to venison...
and then, I just had to watch as the humbled - and toothless - 'Bominable placed the star, oh so gently, atop the Christmas tree at Santa's house.
I just had to.
After all, I have not yet decorated for Christmas.
Maybe I'll do so this next week...
I do miss all my little Misfits scattered about!
(smile!)

Thursday, November 4, 2021

zombies cannot donate blood

kicked out
of the Red Cross -
feeling
like a fool -
that Nam Sod
yesterday
made me a ghoul

no pulse, no pulse,
i'm in misery
thought i ate
all the right foods
but my blood's no good, you see

pulse has jumped
no steady pump
it skitters all
a-round-round-round
those
processed foods
have me
feelin' down
 
- words my own, song to be sung to the tune of "Alone At The Drive-In", from "Grease"
 
"Did that really happen? You were dismissed from the American Red Cross?"
 
Sadly, yes. Today, in fact.
The new guy was checking me in and couldn't find my pulse. Like, for real. He checked the right wrist... had it... and lost it. Three times. So he switched to the left, but same deal. 
He called for someone to second his findings and in came Whitney, but she had the same issue. My pulse was there, and then gone... there, and then gone. 
So they had to deny allowing me to donate today.
I tried to joke around, first with Tim, then with her.
"Hey, I know I've been watching a lot of zombie movies lately, but I couldn't have caught anything from them!"
Nope, no impact.
Drats.

"You've had Nam Sod before and not had this problem of vanishing pulse."
 
Well, that's impossible to verify.
It isn't like I've had that salt-laden dish and then donated blood the next day.
Plus, it's been quite a few months since I had that food at The King & I, as my luncheons with Dawn had been curtailed due to her phone issues.
So, when we finally got together yesterday, and I ordered my "usual" instead of a lunch special, I went at it full-tilt boogie, even forsaking the chopsticks near the end and using a spoon to get most of the juices.
That was probably a mistake.
And, to be honest, I'm naming the Thai food as to blame, but the truth is that I've been eating a lot of dinners from freezer bags and cans.
It's quick, it's easy, and the calories and protein content are in print, right there.
Since I'm keeping a food journal for the VA nutritionist, I'm trying to have an accurate accounting of those two variables, both for her and for me.
The most sure way to do so is with packaged foods.
 
"Wow. You may want to track sodium, too.
Just saying.
I know you pride yourself on the use of Mrs. Dash for seasoning, but for manufacturers trying to stock the shelves and freezers of grocery stores, sodium chloride is the preferred seasoner, as it also serves as a preservative. "
 
Yeah, yeah.
Well, you'll be happy to know I'm minimizing my use of processed foods for a few days.
For starters, dinner tonight is from bagged, uncooked, pinto beans.
The makers of the Pappy's Pantry foods have recipes online, so I'm trying my hand at making my very own refried beans.
Get this: they aren't even fried once!
LOL!
 
"Oh, that's funny!"
 
The recipe didn't call for soaking overnight, just cooking a pound of the legumes for 90 minutes with garlic and six cups of water.
 
"And no salt was needed for the recipe???"
 
Well, it specified 1 1/2 teaspoons of it, but I did about a 1/4 tsp and called it enough.
After all, I'd minced up five large cloves of garlic, so I figured that would do pretty well for making them tasty.
 
"And it did the trick for you?"
 
Well, I added a generous helping of salt-free Southwest Chipotle flavoring and that spiced them quite well!
I added a little shredded cheddar, too, but that meant less than 300 mg of sodium for both of the burritos I made.
Specifically, I added 1/8 cup of the cheese for each 1/2 cup of beans.
Yes, quite tasty... and I plan to have two more for dinner.
 
"Well, be sure to drink plenty of water to help flush out your bloated cells."
 
Oh, for sure, in fact I've had three glasses since I got home.
Time to free some of that from my bladder!
 
"You take care, you.
And please try to eat smarter, not just easier. "
 
Yes, ma'am, will do.
(smile!)

Saturday, April 11, 2020

tackling the wild, wild yard

Hey, I have to give a shout out to The Escape Club for the title inspiration!
I always loved dancing to their song, "Wild Wild West" and playing along by miming to the special sound effects - like gunfire, with ricocheting bullets!
So, as I've done for another song when killing zombies, I've altered this one for my own purposes: grass cutting.
Hit it, boys!

Forty-seven weed sorts
hanging out in all yards
North east west south
all around the same house
I'm sitting in a back room
waiting for the big boom
Now I'm in the living room
waiting for my mower.

My Ryobi's so green
and for that I care
I love its color
and battery power to spare
Mowing to the beat
that moves my heart
Heading for those dandelions
Tackling the wild wild yard
The wild wild yard
Wild yard!


I really do like my new mower!
Not only does its battery last much longer than that of my previous Homelite mower -
as in, I was able to mow the front and back yards without recharging -
but the battery is much easier for me to handle, being smaller and lighter.
Hooray!!!
Plus, when I bought it on March 31, I had a special coupon from Home Depot to let me pay for it over 12 months, rather than 6 months.
Oh, and the mower was on sale for $279 - just twenty bucks lower than usual, but that helped offset the sales tax.
The lawnmower arrived a day early, on last Monday.
I had freed it from the cardboard box while it was still on the front porch -
to make sure any COVID-19 virus on the container didn't touch the mower -
then let all "decompress" for a day.
Wednesday, I charged the battery overnight.
Then, this afternoon, after talking to the bfrb for 33 minutes during his drive to his parents' home in Tennessee, I needed to wreak some havoc somewhere, again.
Time to take the Ryobi out for a spin!
What a marvelous idea that had been!
My yards look soooo much better... and I am much more relaxed.
(smile)

Now, the free Showtime preview is still working, so I'm going to have dinner and a movie.
(smile!)
I've made my variation on shrimp ceviche and I've selected "Stardust", a 2007 fantasy film based on a 1999 Neil Gaiman book.
I've been a fan of his work ever since that kickstarter project in 2014.
So... hasta la vista, y'all!