Sunday, April 27, 2003 - There I was, browsing through
Roget’s Thesaurus, and up popped:
inexpressible, incommunicable, indefinable,
ineffable, unspeakable, untranslatable,
unpronounceable, unutterable. I chuckled
mightily. Oscar Wilde defined “The
English country gentleman galloping after
a fox: the unspeakable in full pursuit of
the uneatable.” Aldous Huxley noted
“After silence, that which comes nearest
to expressing the inexpressible is music.”
Douglas Adams puts forth “Let us think
the unthinkable, let us do the undoable.
Let us prepare to grapple with the ineffable
itself, and see if we may not eff it after
all.” And let the truth be known “The
ability to quote is a serviceable substitute
for wit.” — W. Somerset Maugham
Monday, April 28, 2003 - The only weapon that becomes
sharper with constant use is the tongue.
Emo Philips sighs “In singles bars,
I go from stool to stool hoping to get
lucky, but there’s never any gum under
any of them.” Steven Wright admits
“Curiosity killed the cat, but for
a while I was a suspect.” Bob Hope
postulates “If you watch a game,
it’s fun. If you play at it, it’s recreation.
If you work at it, it’s golf.” Johnny
Carson poses “If life was fair,
Elvis would be alive and all the impersonators
would be dead.” Jay Leno wonders
“How come you never see a headline
like Psychic Wins Lottery?”
And Buckminster Fuller, “Sometimes
I think we’re alone. Sometimes I
think we’re not. In either case,
the thought is staggering.”
Tuesday, April
29, 2003 - Said the dough to the
pie filling “Here’s the crust
of it.” George Bernard Shaw set
forth “A life spent making mistakes
is not only more honorable, but more useful
than a life spent doing nothing.”
Tallulah Bankhead swooned “If I
had to live my life again, I’d make
the same mistakes, only sooner.”
Franklin P. Jones asserts “Experience
is that marvelous thing that enables you
to recognize a mistake when you make it
again.” Oscar Wilde quips “Experience
is the name everyone gives to their mistakes.”
And Napoleon Bonaparte sums it up with
“Never interrupt your enemy when
he is making a mistake.”
Wednesday, April
30, 2003 - (1) My audition for
the Blue Man Group was mostly imaginary.
(2) The paint-by-numbers kit mislabeled
the fleshtones. (3) How long does this
clay mask take to dry? (4) What exactly
do you mean by enamel? (5) The blueberry
pie salesman was displeased by my offer.
(6) I can sympathize with Gary Shandling
who tells us “I’m dating a
woman now who, evidently, is unaware of
it.” Oscar Wilde sniffs “Romance
should never begin with sentiment. It
should begin with science and end with
a settlement.” And Marlene Dietrich
explains “I love quotations because
it is a joy to find one’s own thoughts
so beautifully expressed by someone wiser
than yourself.”
Thursday, May 1, 2003 - “Come all, ye lads and
lassies, join in the festive scene. Come
dance around the maypole that will stand
upon the green.” With such verve and
imagination, I’m surprised that this
holiday has fallen from favor with the public.
(1) May Day, observed in the United States,
Canada, and parts of Western Europe in celebration
of the coming of Spring. (2) May Day, observed
as a holiday especially in socialist countries
in honor of labor and labor organizations.
(3) May Day, observed by the Fool in icy
anticipation of only six months to go. H.
L. Mencken reminds us “The penalty
for laughing in a courtroom is six months
in jail; if it were not for this penalty,
the jury would never hear the evidence.”
Friday, May 2, 2003
- There’s something weird in the
neighborhood, who’re you gonna call? There’s
something strange and it don’t look good,
who’re you gonna call? Seeing things running
through your head, who’re you gonna call?
Invisible man
sleeping in your bed, who you gonna call?
And if they’re not home, surf to Ghost
Study and have a jolly good belly laugh.
Back in the 1960’s, any lens flare
caught on out-of-date Kodak film was ample
evidence of a ghost sighting. Today, with
digital technology, how can anyone doubt
the photographic proof of the spiritual
beyond? If you personally have photographed
ghosts on film, you, I believe. It’s
the rest of those fakes that spoil the fun
of a night in The
House on Haunted Hill.
Saturday, May 3, 2003
- You might recall phrases like AUTOEROTIC
AARDVARKS ABSOLUTELY ADORE AUBURN ANTS
or BOLD BLUE BABOONS
BEFRIEND BAFFLED BROWN BEAVERS. A
month or two back, I penned one silly alphabet
phrase per blank day in the Rivulets section
because the blank days looked so —
how you Americans say? — blank. I
abandoned the idea because (a) it was a
lot of effort for naught, and (b) see (a).
Now the blank days each have a single alphabet
word which takes a split second to conceive.
(There’s a straight line awaiting
a victim.) Everyone knows “The quick
brown fox jumps over a lazy dog” but
what about “Pack my box with five
dozen liquor jugs” ? Note the former
is 33 and the latter 32.