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.