MOTHER’S DAY

May 8, 2011

The loon as toddler and his mother – 1946

white dress with red leaves

red fingernail polish

adobe house

the shoes

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A SENTENCE BY HARRY MATHEWS

May 7, 2011

Mannish Madame Nevtaya slowly cried “Fur bowls!” and the Fideist batter, alert to the sense behind the sound of her words, jogged toward first base.

From TLOOTH. Hail Oulipo!

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CARTOON FRIDAY 101

May 6, 2011

“Pick up the pace, sawbones. I got a heart on deck and a spleen in the hole.”

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RANDOM KWIZ AND ANSWER

May 5, 2011

When marrying for the sixth time, grain elevator consultant Trembling Al Novotny opted to wear:

a. nothing.

b. a strategically placed harmonica.

c. a chocolate hat.

d. Martian antlers.

Answer: b and c. He wore ‘d’ to get his driver’s license renewed. He wore ‘a’ only when knitting.

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VENISON THEME CONTINUED

May 4, 2011

Pre-cooked venison. Well, to be more accurate, PRE pre-cooked venison.

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RAKARA

May 3, 2011

From Wild Child Publishing on May 17, the loon’s saner self will see the publication of the 3rd in his series of children’s fantasy ebooks, RAKARA. Bekka would blush dark green to see herself so glamorized.

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VENISON, A MEAT POEM

May 3, 2011

Venison is good to eat

Especially if you’re fond of meat

Even if you’re vegetarian

You’d like it better than random carrion

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ANDERSEN/DICKENS FIGHT REPLAY

May 2, 2011

At the bell, the lanky Dane with the huge head, hands and feet burst into tears. Dickens advanced with a left jab, commenting, “Hans, old boy, I thoroughly enjoyed ‘The Little Mermaid’.” Bursting into renewed tears, this time tears of gratification, Andersen covered up, sobbing on the ropes. Dickens became so verbose that he failed to deliver a single blow, and the round ended with Andersen retreating to his corner weeping.

The crowd booed the lack of action, causing Andersen to burst into tears.

Rounds 2 through 8 were much the same, what with the Dane weeping and the Englishman chatting. However, in the midst of Round 9, in response to overhearing a cutting remark from the crowd about his knobby knees, Andersen fell forward weeping in grief, and his giant head clipped Dickens on the jaw. Both writers sprawled on the canvas, and the contest was declared a draw.

The two of them were seen later that night in a pub, sobbing and singing.

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OFF CAMERA

May 1, 2011

Out of the picture to the left, a young girl in a gingham dress is stretched out asleep. Next to her a huge lion sprawls, similarly unconscious. Standing nearby are two figures shouting for help. One is a man made entirely of tin. The other, an animated scarecrow man, flaps his floppy straw arms.

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A SENTENCE BY ERIC BLAIR

April 30, 2011

Gordon averted his eyes from a beastly Rackhamesque dust-jacket; elvish children tripping Wendily through the glade.

Yes, alias George Orwell wrote that. Yes, Wendily. Wendily! Outstanding, old fellow! Killer! I bow in your general direction.

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