“We took some pictures of the native girls, but they weren’t developed.” – Groucho Marx as Captain Geoffrey T. Spaulding, Animal Crackers (1930)
Just Janet Munro in The Swiss Family Robinson and Harpo Marx in “Mickey’s Polo Team” and A Day at the Circus.
It’s good eating. That and emu – ‘fraid our local ranch won’t have their annual promotional picnic with all-you-can-eat steaks, burgers, sausages, chili, I forget what all for a pretty reasonable admission fee.
Wyoming PBS has been showing “All Creatures Great and Small.” Thursday’s episode involved a flatulent boxer who invaded his mistress’s tea party (getting under a table unseen), leading to many questioning looks between her guests. The vets convinced her to give him to an anosmic farmer.
Heck, Nancy (Classics) had a full body launch.
Ate at a sports bar between errands (the second was by appointment) a couple weeks ago. ESPN was showing a cornhole tournament, with one of the players we saw identified as a student (OK), two as sales reps for cornhole bag makers, and one as a professional cornhole player. Oy vey!
I cut up the last of last week’s brats into some nachos for lunch, along with tearing up our last thawed piece of BBQ chicken (I grill family packs of things and freeze for later weeks). Main impetus was that my wife wanted some of the corn salsa she’d bought her first time in a store since March.
Chimney for me – stuffed with the paper towels I used to clean up last week’s fat instead of newspapers (those get recycled).
Which according to one of the famous ancient philosphers is the beginning of wisdom.
That’s what I told the Professor in 2005. And that that girl Veneeta was the mayor’s oldest girl.