But outside of that, I've no use for dough
Tonight I was told by the teller at the bank in Stop & Shop that my leather jacket makes me look like a Ravager from Guardians of the Galaxy. I told him that observation had made my evening.
Then I went home and
spatch and I made steak tips with helljam (tamarind now permanently incorporated) and cheese grits on the side, much to the complaint of Autolycus who had to be locked out of the kitchen after he leapt onto the stovetop and began daintily licking melting butter out of the saucepan in a display of maximum chutzpah and minimum regard for flammability. I am presently in a somewhat endorphin-illuminated food coma, but I'm still pretty pleased.
Films I watched this weekend include A Dark Song (2016), The Ritual (2017), and Starred Up (2013), all of which I hope to write about because they are good, recent, and two of them made an excellent if unplanned double feature, but I don't know what I can promise with work and other commitments in advance of the 'Thon.
Torvill and Dean's free skate to the condensed Boléro is still unparalleled.
Then I went home and
Films I watched this weekend include A Dark Song (2016), The Ritual (2017), and Starred Up (2013), all of which I hope to write about because they are good, recent, and two of them made an excellent if unplanned double feature, but I don't know what I can promise with work and other commitments in advance of the 'Thon.
Torvill and Dean's free skate to the condensed Boléro is still unparalleled.

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Aww yeah Torvill and Dean. I remember my mom and I watching that with our mouths open. She said "I'm surprised the ice didn't melt!"
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I can't remember when we started calling it that. It's a variation on my family's barbecue sauce, tailored to differing food tolerances (my mother can't deal with much chili powder,
Aww yeah Torvill and Dean. I remember my mom and I watching that with our mouths open. She said "I'm surprised the ice didn't melt!"
I can't remember if I watched it live: I might have, since I've watched the figure skating with my mother as far back as I can recall. But my parents taped it off the broadcast and I remember watching the tape growing up. I've still never seen anything like it, and the rules may have changed so that I never will, but who knows? Last night my mother saw Mirai Nagasu land the first American women's triple axel at the Olympics. (I remember Midori Ito in 1992.)
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And that face! https://cdn.cnn.com/cnnnext/dam/assets/180212070846-01-mirai-nagasu-0212-exlarge-169.jpg
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Completely deserved!
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I'd never seen Torvill and Dean before. That was great. I also like their purple costumes.
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He is a daring cat. If he didn't react so badly to everything that isn't his prescription food, we wouldn't mind!
I'd never seen Torvill and Dean before. That was great. I also like their purple costumes.
I'm so glad you enjoyed them! They were the definitive ice dancers when I was growing up, and I believe the score they received for that routine is still a record. They're just wonderful to watch.
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I had never seen this. WOW.
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I'm glad I linked it!
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LOL, oh dear. Maximum cattage, though, really.
Torvill & Dean! Ha, oh, dear, I have not really watched much ice-skating since, but watching sport's a bit time and energy consuming.
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He is very good at being a maximum cat.
(Hestia is sitting on the desk beside me as I type, strongly hinting that she too is a maximum cat.)
Torvill & Dean! Ha, oh, dear, I have not really watched much ice-skating since, but watching sport's a bit time and energy consuming.
That happens. I'm glad you have the time and energy for the things you really want to watch.
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But could you expect less of someone who lives with a possible Ravager?
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We brought him up right!
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http://faculty.buffalostate.edu/fishlm/folksongs/les01.htm
SOLDIERS' SONGS: THE FOLKLORE OF THE POWERLESS
Les Cleveland
Copyright Les Cleveland, 1984 and used by permission. All rights reserved.
A later version of this paper was published in New York Folklore 11 (1985)
Warning, a lot of these are, as might be expected, pretty offensive, but the thesis is interesting.
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I actually have the book that article became part of! Dark Laughter: War in Song and Popular Culture (1994). It's fantastic. Thanks for making sure I'd seen him!
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-- THEN THAT GUY MADE ME CURIOUS AND I LOOKED UP 'RING DANG DO'
*MISTAKE*
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P.
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Autolycus padded up as I had this comment open and thumped his head into my hand in the way that makes it almost impossible for me to type, which has given me some difficulty in replying, so that looks like confirmation of your theory to me.
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apologies for spamming
http://pyrrhiccomedy.tumblr.com/post/166714718166/catwinchester-evieplease-iamthebadwolf85
Re: apologies for spamming
I had not. Thank you!
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I didn't know anyone alive still knew that song, which comes out of the early Depression years. "Oh baby what I wouldn't do-oo-oo, with plenty of money and you." I incorporated it in my Depression-era musical revue "Just Around the Corner," set (where else?) on a street corner in 1933. My collaborator and I noticed that the songs of 1933 were either "cheer up, it will all be well" like this one, and "Life is Just a Bowl of Cherries," and "Just Around the Corner" (so let's have another cup of coffee, and let's have another piece of pie)--or else they were more realistic than any American popular songs had been before ("Brother, Can You Spare a Dime?" "Remember My Forgotten Man"). By coincidence, I'm again mounting a show with the star of that 1987 production, and we were just reminiscing about these songs.
Thanks for the memories--and the synchronicity.
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You're welcome!
The Ink Spots were actually playing on
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I'd never seen that before. That's fantastic. Thank you.
(I'm also not sure I'd ever seen Dean's choreography for anyone other than himself and Torvill, unless he worked with the Duchesnays on their Olympic routines in 1992. It's a recognizable style.)