Friday, February 27, 2015

Monday, February 16, 2015

February 15, 2015 was the coldest day I can ever remember!! What a winter.

In other news, Rosie was under the weather for about a week. I was afraid it was serious, as she is quite old (exact age is unknown) and while her appetite remained good, and there was no real indication of what could be wrong -- her behavior change was worrisome and extreme. But -- it turns out it was a very bad molar! Dr. Tina said her reaction was more indicative of back pain, and that she's never seen a dog carry on so over a toothache, but that's what it was! She had it extracted on Wednesday and is now back to her adorable self.

Finally...this one draws blood.

Saturday, January 24, 2015

We've watched a bunch of movies lately, some in the theatre, some at home on roku (amazon & netflix). I'll mention only the notable ones. First, Gone Girl -- can't believe I had not read the book (although it's been a long time since I've read anything like it). It was excellent, and I think a contender for best actress. Next, The Imitation Game -- it was interesting and I liked it, but I don't believe it will or should win any awards. Like all biopics, it served its own agenda, and had many inaccuracies. Plus, if I had realized the guy from Sherlock (a show I can't stand) was playing the lead...I would not have gone to see it (so I'm glad I didn't know).  Then, the very best of the bunch -- Boyhood. I had heard an interview with the star on NPR, and disliked the gimmick so expected to not like it, and almost vetoed seeing it, but it was awesome! I hope Patricia Arquette wins best supporting actress. Finally, It Happened One Night, a 1934 Clark Gable movie that was great. Romantic comedies are a genre that I dislike, but this movie was clearly the standard that others have copied ever since. And, during a scene where the main characters are riding on a bus, the passengers sing The Flying Trapeze. I immediately remembered the song - -could sing every word:

Once I was happy, but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to fret and to mourn
Betrayed by a girl in her teens.
Now this girl that I loved she was handsome
And I tried all I knew her to please
But I never could please her one-quarter as well
As the man on the flying trapeze!
Oh! He'd fly through the air with the greatest of ease
That daring young man on the flying trapeze
His movements were graceful
All girls he did please
And my love he has stolen away
And my love he has stolen away!

Afterwards, I was curious about the origins of the song (and the lyrics, as the bus passengers sang "his actions were graceful" rather than "his movements were graceful" so I googled it.  I learned that it  was published in 1867, and is about a real circus performer, Jules Leotard. Also there were several verses, and a few alternate versions (which explains the minor differences in wording). In the 1930s it resurfaced in popular culture and was used in some movies, including the one I saw.
I am going to call this the winter of the never ending cold! I have had two in a row, and Bob is on what must be his third, which I will surely catch.

First week on campus was pretty good. The classes seem fine, anyway. And that's all I'm going to say about that for the moment.

I've made some really good Stewart's satire graphics lately. Not that they have budged, but I will never, ever give up. Here's today's (actually yesterday's as it is after midnight):