Microfiction Monday…..

 A blog I frequent often, First 50 Words, was featuring yet another blog with a rather unique theme for those of us who self-indulge in composition. I suppose it’s rather like putting a caption on a photograph but with more pizzazz! :)

Susan whose blog is named, Stony River, runs a series titled “Microfiction Monday” which solicits a complete story, based on a photo she provides, but written in 140 characters or fewer. The count includes all spaces and punctuation. This week’s photo immediately grabbed my attention so without further adieu….

 

How come all my friends get to sit in a chair
when they get sent to “time out”?

A Wordsmith Moment….

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I have always wondered what it would be like to be a ‘wordsmith’ and now I am left pondering the consequences of such mindless meanderings.

Has a word or phrase ever made an exit from your mouth and you have not the slightest idea as to what the word means nor from whence it came? Usually this happens in those moments of intense surprise or pain like hitting your finger with a hammer or getting a paper cut. Some word comes blurting out and sometimes even words of seemingly unknown language or origin.

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Case and Point…..

Day before yesterday as I got up from my computer desk I felt a tad bit dizzy so I thought I would quickly check my blood pressure out of curiosity. My tester sits nearby so I grabbed it, wrapped it around my arm and clicked the start button and then immediately after seeing the strangest of readings, 85/64, there comes issuing forth from my mouth this extraordinary vocalized exclamation…..

“Yaba-Laba-Poo-Poo”

Yep…..“Yaba-Laba-Poo-Poo”(pronounced yah buh–lah buh–poo-poo) was the exact word or phrase that flowed forth when I saw the reading . The blood pressure reading was startling enough, but the word seemed to grab my attention even more. “Wow,” I thought, “was that a really, really strange word I just yelled or what!”

Although I am familiar with the term “speaking in tongues” I personally have never experienced the phenomenon. And I have never been associated with any religious group or denomination who subscribes to the speaking in tongues. Nevertheless, I am at a complete loss as to the origin or cause for such a foreign word to spew forth in a moment of extreme anxiety. I am reasonably sure it had no religious significance although when I saw that blood pressure reading I may have briefly caught a glimpse of St. Peter standing at them Golden Gates.

Well, the blood pressure reading was easy to deal with as it turns out. The batteries in my blood pressure checker simply were going dead, like me, and needed replacing. But as to the word the whole experience begat, I fear I am still stuck with that little jewel.

I have made some efforts in translating the word or phrase and have made what I think is some progress with regard to the last half of the word. Certainly the “poo-poo” part of the word must have some inference as to one’s perceived severity of the endured experience. Similar to the phrase, “Boy, am I in deep poo-poo or what!”

But as to the ‘yaba-laba’ part, I remain at a loss. Fred Flintstone use to holler “Yabba-Dabba Doo” a lot but that always seemed to be an exclamation of joyous jubilation and fun. Besides, my word or phrase is both spelled and pronounced differently.

I did consult with Mr. Google with regard to yaba and laba and found that “yaba” could be a Thai word for “crazy medicine” referring to a tablet form of methamphetamine or it could be an acronym used in the popular act of text messaging which means “Yet Another Bloody Acronym”.  “Laba”, on the other hand, would seem to be an acronym for either “Long Acting Beta Agonist” which is used in the treatment of asthma or it could mean “Los Angeles Ballet Academy”. None of that made any sense to me whatsoever so for now I am just stuck with my new word…..or phrase or whatever.

At any rate, next time you bang your elbow or spill a glass of whatever in your lap, instead of saying ‘damn it’ or ‘shit’, use my new word….’yaba-laba-poo-poo’ and see if it helps make you will feel a whole lot better! I haven’t copyrighted it as of yet so feel completely free to use it as often as necessary.

By the way, have you ever invented any new words like that?

Are You A Dietary Creature of Habit?

Dropped by Pauline’s blog, Writing Down the Words, this morning where the discussion was about food, eggs in particular, and our individual reactions to the presentation imperfections of food. It’s a really enjoyable post so I recommend you dropping by and giving it a read. Her post got me for some reason thinking about the weekly menu at my house – if I be so bold as to refer to it as such.

I began to wonder if my eating habits themselves were also considerably weird as compared to other folks or if some folks were dietary creatures of habit just as I am. For years, with little variation, I pretty much eat the same things week in and week out. I live alone so I obviously will have a more limited menu than those of you with house mates, spouses or larger families. But a number of you are also single or widowed so you may also have a more limited menu as I do.

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For the last four or five years I can honestly say the following dinner/supper menu has been followed week in and week out with only the noted exceptions:

Monday – Fish w/Rice (either catfish fillets or salmon patties)
Tuesday – Open Night (soup or eggs & toast or pancakes – always something quick and easy)
Wednesday – Open Night (same as Tuesday although I often bake myself a batch of pie crust – yep, love the stuff)
Thursday – Steak w/Rice (t-bone or porterhouse or filet mignon or whatever is usually on sale at the store)
Friday – Fried Chicken only (fried wings or fried legs or fried chicken tenders or grilled breasts)
Saturday – Steak w/Rice (same as Thursday)
Sunday – Cornish Hen w/Rice and Gravy (one whole Cornish hen – yum, yum)

Special dishes that may be substituted from time to time in one of the ‘open nights’ if the mood hits me might be a Macaroni and Cheese Casserole, Cube Steak with w/rice and gravy or Pork Chops with w/rice and gravy.

Obviously this menu routine can be interrupted by going out for dinner but normally I don’t eat out but maybe once every two weeks or so. And let me, in my case, emphasize the word routine because this menu of mine never changes, either with regard to content or sequence other than noted above.

I should note that for breakfast I always have one piece of buttered toast (usually rye) and for lunch I usually eat two or three hand fulls of tortillia type chips. So dinner/supper is my only “real” meal of the day.

So….like me, do you have a ritualized weekly menu or have you been set free to enjoy the many bounties that this earth provides?

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The Tenderness of Motherhood

The tenderness of motherhood exists throughout the world we live and we humans, as well as our animal counterparts, seem to honor and exhibit that tenderness of motherhood in exemplary fashion. A tenderness that is exhibited whether it is…..

!cid_1_2015540802@web31901_mail_mud_yahooOn A Riverbank….

!cid_2_2015540802@web31901_mail_mud_yahooIn The Artic….

!cid_3_2015540802@web31901_mail_mud_yahooOn the African Serengeti….

!cid_5_2015540802@web31901_mail_mud_yahooIn the Oceans….

!cid_4_2015540802@web31901_mail_mud_yahooIn the Jungles of India

Or…..

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Where’s the beef…..?

Beginning in the early fifties I have had to endure thousands of unsolicited commercials whenever I decided to relax and take in a little television – as has the entire world population I suppose. But every now and then a commercial comes along which in many cases will upstage the actual program I may be watching.

Recently the “Ally Bank”has been airing several commercials and I immediately had to add a couple of them to my “Favorite All-Time Commercials” life list. And thanks to “YouTube” I am able to archive and share those two latest gems….

(The Pony)

(The Red Truck)

But the commercial that has been in the Number 1 position on that favorite’s list of mine will be very difficult to topple, even given the two above. The commercial I refer to was a Wendy’s hamburger commercial and it first aired on television January 10th of 1984. A catch phrase from that commercial, “Where’s the beef?”, was to be born and find its way into American culture and enjoyed immense popularity. Even politicians were hurling the phrase at their opponents and associated agendas. The actor who played the part of the old lady concerned with the beef was named Clara Peller. Clara passed away in August of 1987. Clara was absolutely wonderful in her portrayal and the commercial never fails to bring a smile to my face when I watch it. Watch Clara in all her glory in the video below….

(Where’s The Beef)

Even today, some 25 years later, I find myself uttering that phrase from time to time at a seemingly appropriate moment. Of course, if you weren’t around or aware of that commercial the comment will make little or no sense.

Thanks Clara….

NOTE: Previously published in my journal, Writing To Myself, on 09/14/2009

It’s Been A Helluva Week…..

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Having made a decision in the end to keep “The Cyberspace Dawdler” blog active, first and foremost I just want to pass along an apology for my flip-flopping with regard to journals and blogs over the past month or so. This isn’t the first time I have chosen to shut down a blog as can be attested to by folks like Kenju, Betty or Joy. They seem to keep coming back for more punishment. God knows some of us men can be real pains in the ass.

I’m caught between desiring to apologize on the one hand and then on the other hand being embarrassed by the offering of a public apology, giving the impression that I am a self-delusional blogger who has convinced themselves there may be some measure of people out there who give a rat’s ass whether I blog or not! :)

That’s the jest of it for now!  As previously noted in the preceeding revised post, I will be moving the majority of my journal posts here over the next week or so.

Hope you stay tuned…..Alan

A selection from my “Top Ten Life List”…..

Although I have spent a large majority of my life involved with music I never seem to have a post relating to music. So today I am posting one of the songs in my “Top Ten Life List” as I refer to it. This list contains my personal musical favorites after a lifetime of listening to music. As old as this selection may be, with its beautiful interlaced harmonies I consider it to be one of the most melodic songs ever written and recorded. And this version by the Fireside Singers goes a long way in giving this musical selection its just dues.

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T-Shirts For The Elderly….

After being caught earlier this morning running naked up and down the halls of my nursing home…..they locked me in my room, doubled my medication and told me to design some t-shirts for next week’s Medicare Bazaar.

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The real meaning of Long-Term Planning…..

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While sitting here awaiting the arrival of the first Monarch Butterfly and Ruby-Throated Hummingbird I decided it was time to seriously address some of those more somber matters one has some responsibility of addressing at some point in their life. That is especially so if you end up at some point without a spouse. In my particular case with no children, it is even more critical that I address the issue. Admittedly, I have procrastinated long enough.

So for the past two weeks I have been working on my Living Will, Power of Attorney and my Last Will and Testament. I have also been talking with a few funeral homes comparing the costs of my burial and working on pre-arrangement plans along with taking care of getting a headstone for my grave.

My grandfather bought a family plot in one of Little Rock’s older cemeteries back in the 1940’s so deciding on a cemetery and purchasing a plot is the one thing I did not have to be concerned with.

I suppose when you live alone the biggest challange when dealing with this subject is organizing your important documents and associated materials in such a manner that someone knows where they all are and can make heads or tails of them at that time and not find themselves mired in a living nightmare which could certainly be the case. Doing that along with an extensive details on how your household is run and maintained is extremely important and time consuming, especially if you become incapacitated at some point and are not able to take care of yourself. Not a fun project….but certainly one that has to be done.

Hopefully all this will be finalized over the next week or so and then to paraphrase a very famous quote from the very popular movie “The Shawshank Redemption”……

“It will then be time to get on with living……or get on with dying!”

Just thought I’d post a brief note to address my blogging hiatus. Oh….I even did a “draft post” to be posted when I do meet my demise which will be posted by one of my sisters. How cool is that!! :)

On The Lighter Side…..

If you are a die-hard “bird-watcher” with a sense of humor or even, for that matter, just a backyard bird watcher, then you need to click on the link below and watch the excerpt video from the Conan O’Brien Show. It’s much more enjoyable watching if from the website that the little tiny version you would have to watch it I posted it here similar to a YouTube video. Don’t mind the short commercials by the way…..

 

Birding with Conan O’Brien 

 

And if you are into ‘horticulture’; a plant grower; the green-thumb type;….then you certainly don’t want to miss this excerpt from Saturday Night Live. Especially if you like Cactus and…..you’ll get a great gardening tip! That link is just below….

 

Christopher Walkin Gardening Tips

 

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