Thursday, November 26, 2009
The exact point of intersection between the terrible and the sublime
Happy Turkey (Lurkey) Day, if such you celebrate.
I'm up at an unaccustomed hour--yes, Tallulah, there are TWO five o'clocks in the day--to catch a train. Brain not really functioning but I'm telling myself later on I'll post about a couple of things I've seen lately.
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While we speak of giving thanks, Maury, thanks to you for keeping up your tradition of providing companionship and a reminder of the enduring free spirit during mandatory holidays, helping them smack a little less of the gulag.
And thanks in return to anyone who reads without the obligation of being my mom. (Ok, my mom hates opera and doesn't actually read.) I'm deciding whether my thumbs are up to the task of posting more later, as I am all iPhone for the next two days. Oh extra special thanks to the folks who comment and make this feel like a conversation instead of compulsive, narcissistic typing.
Many thanks for a great year of posts. And "Turkey Lurkey Time" is the icing on the cake. I cannot look away whenever this video is on! The interweaving lines of dancers at 3:00 is brilliant.
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