Sunday, July 27, 2003 - “Please,
Mr. Ranger, Sir?” The questions tourists
ask! In Yellowstone Park, “Does Old
Faithful erupt at night?” and “We
had no trouble finding the park entrances,
but where are the exits?” In the Grand
Canyon, “Where are the faces of the
Presidents located?” and “Is
the mule train air conditioned?” In
the Everglades, “What time does the
two o’clock bus leave?” and
“Where are all the rides?” In
Carlsbad Caverns, “How much of the
cave is underground?” and “Does
it ever rain in here?” In Mesa Verde
Park, “Where are the undiscovered
ruins?” and “Why did the Indians
build the ruins so close to the road?”
Monday, July 28, 2003 - In Geometry, what has four
corners yet no volume? In Chemistry, name
the elements NM, CO, UT, AZ? Rita Mae Brown
relates “The statistics on sanity
are that one out of every four Americans
is suffering from some form of mental illness.
Think of your three best friends. If they’re
okay, then it’s you.” David
Letterman reports “USA Today has come
out with a new survey. Apparently, three
out of every four people make up 75% of
the population.” Will Rogers reminds
“Being a democracy and run by the
people, we are the only nation in the world
that has to keep a government four years,
no matter what it does.”
Tuesday, July 29, 2003 - I’m no longer certain
if I’m going to hell in a hand basket
or not. My buddy, Dandelion Wine, reports
the idiom means “going to hell feeling
peaceful or unconcerned.” Ask.com
admits “Clues to the origin of this
idiom meaning ‘deteriorating rapidly
or utterly,’ are, unfortunately,
scarce as hen’s teeth.” They
surmise “hand baskets are light
and easily conveyed,” concluding
the term means “going to hell easily
and rapidly.” The Merriam-Webster
Editorial Department relates a similar
idiom, “going to heaven in a hand
basket,’’ appeared in 1949
and means “holding an ecclesiastical
office that requires little or no work.”
Wednesday, July
30, 2003 - Some inquire “By
what artistic criteria do you judge your
home page photos?.” Others write
“You are a sick individual in dire
need of hospitalization.” Potato.
Pa-tot-toe. First thing, in a sleepy
stupor, I snap a round of digital photos
and fingerpaint them in Photoshop until
the caffeine in the Diet Pepsi kicks in.
Then I move onto more important things.
Like a nap. Segue. Why is it that, on
Star Trek: The Next Generation, everyone
from the Captain to the Doctor is capable
of calculating an inverse tachyon beam
to probe a space-time anomaly, that is,
all except Counselor Troi? To quote Captain
Kirk “This is a mystery, and I don’t
like mysteries. They give me a bellyache,
and I’ve got a beauty right now.”
Thursday, July
31, 2003 - True story! The lion
corners a monkey and roars “Who
is mightiest of all jungle animals?”
The trembling monkey stutters “You
are, mighty lion!” Then the lion
confronts a wildebeest and roars “Who
is the mightiest of all jungle animals?”
The terrified wildebeest stammers, “Oh
great lion, you are the mightiest animal
in the jungle!” Then the lion swaggers
up to an elephant and roars “Who
is mightiest of all jungle animals?”
The elephant grabs the lion with his trunk
and slams him back and forth between two
palm trees, finally hurling him into a
rock pit. The lion wobbles to his feet
and hollers after the elephant “Geez,
just because you don’t know the
answer, you don’t have to take it
so personally.”
Friday, August 1, 2003 - Why don’t ghosts make
good magicians? Because you can see right
through their tricks. Mother rabbit to baby
bunny: “A Magician pulled you out
of a hat, okay? Now stop asking questions!”
The Magician called a man from the audience.
“Sir, I’d like you to take this
20 pound sledge hammer and hit me in the
head as hard as you can.” The man
refused. The magician said “Sir, I
am a professional. This is the World’s
Greatest Illusion. Now hit me as hard as
you can!” The man shrugged, swung
the hammer, struck him in the head, and
the Magician fell into a coma. He was rushed
to the hospital and remained in the coma
for seven months. When he came out of the
coma, the Magician shouted “Ta DA!!!”
Saturday, August
2, 2003 - Has Niagara Falls ever
run dry? The first and only time both
the American falls and the Horseshoe Falls
on the Canadian side fell silent was on
the night of March 29, 1848, when an ice
jam formed on Lake Erie near Buffalo blocking
the water that flows along the Niagara
River and over the falls, says Dave Phillips
of Environment Canada. Yes, the same Dave
Phillips, one of the nation’s top
cryptographers, who developed the code
in conjunction with David Blaine for his
book Mysterious Stranger “which
will lead one lucky reader to a buried
treasure
chest, filled with at least $100,000
in rare gold coins.”