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Memes for a Monday

Well our “friends” from the south of us have sent along a bit of a Nor’easter to remind us that it is still winter. Another snow day seem to be looming for tomorrow. On a Snow Day we basically stay in and gaze …

Everything old is new again.

If this means anything to you, you aren’t just a dinosaur – you’re fossil fuel.

You’ve been warned.

The requisite dad joke.

You can’t beat logic.

Punctuation counts.

Just try playing Tetris …

Anything I could say is unsuitable for a family oriented site 0r even here.

What can you add to the list?

I said don’t ask me!

No comment.

Looks like he’s getting chewed out.

Depends on the frequency.

The word for February 23^rd is:
Navel /nā′vəl/: [noun]
^1.1A mark or depression in the middle of the abdomen; the umbilicus; called also belly button in humans.
^1.2 The central part or point of anything; the middle. (Gun.)
^1.3 An eye on the under side of a carronade for securing it to a carriage.
^1.4 A bruise on the top of the chine of the back of a horse, behind the saddle.
From Middle English, navel, navele, from Old English nafela, from Proto-Germanic nabalô.

What’s Cooking

The other evening I had some leftover chicken that I wanted to use up – there was just enough for a pasta dish for two. I went looking for a garlicky sauce and discovered this simple (5 ingredients – 5 steps – 10 minutes) recipe that was great with shredded chicken, cooked spinach, and pasta.

Garlic Parmesan Cream Sauce
Alia Ryder – Simply Delicious
Serves: 4
Prep time: 2 (?) minutes
Cook time: 8 minutes

Ingredients:
2 Tbsp butter
4 -6 garlic cloves finely grated /minced
1 cup cream
1/2 cup Parmesan cheese grated
1 tsp lemon juice
salt and pepper to taste

Directions
Melt the butter in a pan set over medium heat.
Grate the garlic into the pan with a microplane (or mince finely with a knife) and allow to cook gently for a minute until fragrant.
Pour the cream into the pan then bring to a gentle simmer.
Add the lemon juice and Parmesan then season with salt and pepper and simmer for a few minutes until the sauce easily coats the back of a spoon.
Taste then adjust seasoning if necessary and serve.

That chicken-spinach-sauce would also be great as a topping for a baked potato.

The word for June 28^th:
Garlic /gär′lĭk/: [noun]
^1.1 A plant of the genus Allium (A. sativum is the cultivated variety), having a bulbous root, a very strong smell, and an acrid, pungent taste. Each root is composed of several lesser bulbs, called cloves of garlic, enclosed in a common membranous coat, and easily separable.
^1.2 The bulb of this plant.
Middle English, from Old English gārlēac : gār, spear (probably in reference to the shape of a clove of garlic, resembling a spearhead, or to the shape of the leaves) + lēac, leek.]

Memes for a Monday

A gaggle of s..ts and giggles for a Monday morning. Many of them related to those damn electronics we love to hate but we are glued to right now.

And to receive scam calls that we ignore because we don’t recognize the phone number.

For Doctor Spo and others – no we’re not laughing at you but with (ach)you.

AI is easier.

And those of us who don’t garden depend on that.

If only ….

This is for one special person – you know who you are.

You try to help people and they get all pissy. Honestly!

Hmm. Am a traitor to my generation if I call “overstating”?

Well thank god for nerds!

But how else do I get my windows cleaned?

I thought the skies were not cloudy?

When I worked at Ottawa Airport a pilot once told me that he navigate to Toronto by following the telephone poles and turn right at the Lake.

I wore shorts for a skit at the Club the other evening they didn’t have to use the lights!

My work for the week.

The word for April 15^th is:
Meme /mēm/: [noun]
^1.1 A unit of cultural information, such as a cultural practice or idea, that is transmitted verbally or by repeated action from one mind to another.
^1.2 Any unit of cultural information, such as a practice or idea, that is transmitted verbally or by repeated action from one mind to another.
^1.3 A self-propagating unit of cultural evolution having a resemblance to the gene (the unit of genetics).
^1.4 A thought, idea, joke, or concept that spreads online, often virally. Can be in the form of an image, a video, an email, an animation, or music.
1976, introduced by evolutionary biologist Richard Dawkins in “The Selfish Gene,” coined by him from Greek sources, such as mimeisthai “to imitate” and intended to echo gene. Digital Age sense of “an image or snippet of video or text considered witty or incisive that is spread widely and rapidly by internet users” is by 1997.

Mercoledi Musicale

There is no question that Cole Porter was one of the great composer-song writers of the 20^th century. However while listening to a jazz station on Sirius today I wondered what the hell inspired him to write Miss Otis Regrets. It is certainly one of his quirkiest songs. So being of an inquiring mind I did a bit of enquiring.

Apparently the song started out as a bit of a joke at a New York house party in 1934. After hearing a cowboy’s lament that was playing on the radio Porter sat at the piano and improvised a parody of the tale of a wronged woman who had her revenge but paid for it in the end. The tune is blues inspired but the lyrics turn the country girl into a society lady who observes her Emily Post to the bitter end. The song became a popular party piece for Porter with his old friend Monty Woolley performing it as a butler conveying the news of Miss Otis’s sad fate to his mistress. And that’s how the great British comic actor Douglas Byng played it when it was performed on stage in a London revue.

Monty Woolley as himself in the highly fictionalized Night and Day – the story of Cole Porter’s life.

Strangely for such a trifling pedigree it became one of the most frequently covered of the songs in his prolific catalogue. And not just by the usual suspects. Sure Ella, Frank, Tony et al have put their stamp on it but so have Bryan Ferry, Bette Midler, Marlene Dietrich, Linda Ronstadt, Edith Piaf, Nat King Cole, Josh White, Van Morrison, Ute Lemper, Bobby Short, José Facliciano, Kristy MacColl with the pipes and drums of the Irish Guards (!) and more.

It has also become a standard with cabaret artists and as an instrumental number with jazz musicians. Perhaps that later explains why it has morphed over the past seven decades from the comic to, at the very least, the semi-serious. Under the parody lyrics the melody has a bluesy tone that expresses real heartache. But even the sparse, almost brutal, lyrics suggest a very human tragedy. And that is the genius of Cole Porter – a trifle composed on a whim that is a chameleon and has become a standard.

A bit of grammar for January 31^st:
Inquire and Enquire have the same roots from the Latin word quaere (to ask). The two are often used interchangeably, but there is a difference. The word “enquire” (or “enquiry”) means to ask a general question, both formally and informally. While “inquire” (or ‘inquiry”) is more formal and used to request information in legal or official investigations. I guess that would explain why it’s The National Enquirer.

Memes for a Monday

A bagful of Christmasy memes to bring a snicker, a snort, or a smile to your hectic day.

Time is running out but you can always blame Canada Post!

Finally the last tin icicle (250 of the little buggers) has been hung on our tree but there may be people just starting their tree.

A logical answer to my mind but …..

Then get a smaller tree!

We thank who ever came up with the idea of prelit! You have a star on your crown in Heaven.

I’ll just let you deal with this.

I hate being judged by some old white guy’s standards.

Only if Santa ODed on Jennie Craig would I look like Santa Claus.

Think about it – he goes from house to house drinking milk out of millions of glasses – he’s lucky that’s all he got!

I don’t blame him.

Come on – he only works one night a year – he has to have a sideline to get by.

Why? Just why?

As much as I love antipasti – no! Just no!

And you thought the Caesar was “unusual”.

There are only two Christmas cakes that I enjoyed – my father’s and my dear friend John’s.

And because we approach a religious season ..

Probably the third most read story at Christmas – such a lovely tradition.

The word for December 18^th is:
Sideline /sīd′līn″/: [^1.noun ^2. verb]
^1.1 A line along either of the two sides of a playing court or field, marking its limits.
^1.2 The space outside such limits, occupied by coaches, inactive players, and spectators.
^1.3 The position or point of view of those who observe rather than participate in an activity.
^1.4 A subsidiary line of merchandise.
^1.5 An activity pursued in addition to one’s regular occupation.
^2.1To remove or keep from active participation.
1768: “line extending along or attached to the side of anything,” 1768. The specific sense of “line marking the limits of playing area” (on a football field, etc.) is by 1862.The meaning “course of business aside from one’s regular occupation” is from 1890. The figurative sense of “position removed from active participation” is attested from 1934 (because players who are not in the game stand along the sidelines). The verb meaning “put out of play” is from 1945.