Friday, December 13, 2013

O Tannenbaum: New Translation




O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How steadfast are your branches!
Your boughs are green in summer's clime
And through the snows of wintertime.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
How steadfast are your branches!
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
Your boughs can teach a lesson
That constant faith and hope sublime
Lend strength and comfort through all time.
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas Tree,
Your boughs can teach a lesson.


--More direct translation from the German
(and more meaningful)

Saturday, November 2, 2013

More for Lexophiles


I think there is value to collecting some of the old e-mail circulars, since this is a fading phenomenon. A lot of the wit in these circulars is not being brought into social media.

  •  To write with a broken pencil is . . . pointless.   ✐       
  •  When fish are in schools they sometimes . . . take debate.     ๐ŸŸ๐ŸŽฃ    
  •  A thief who stole a calendar . . . got twelve months.     
                                       
  •  When the smog lifts in Los Angeles , . . . U.C.L.A.   ๐ŸŒ†      
  •  The professor discovered that her theory of earthquakes . . . was on shaky ground.        
  • The batteries were given out . . . free of charge.  ๐Ÿ”‹
  •  A dentist and a manicurist got married. .. . . They fought tooth and nail.  ๐Ÿ’… ๐Ÿฆท
  •  A will is a . . . dead giveaway.        
  •  With her marriage, she got a new name . . .  and a dress.
  •  Show me a piano falling down a mineshaft and I'll show you . . . A-flat miner.
  • You are stuck with your debt if . . . you can't budge it.
  •  Local Area Network in Australia : . . . The LAN down under.
  • A boiled egg is . . . hard to beat.   ๐Ÿฅš
  • When you've seen one shopping center . . . you've seen a mall.
  • Police were called to a day care where a three-year-old was . . .resisting a rest.   ๐Ÿ‘ฎ๐Ÿšจ๐Ÿง’๐Ÿšธ      
  • If you take a laptop computer for a run you could . . . jog your memory.
  • A bicycle can't stand alone; . . .it is two tired.
  • In a democracy it's your vote that counts; in feudalism, it's your Count that votes. ๐Ÿง›๐Ÿคด
  •  When a clock is hungry . . .. it goes back four seconds.
  •  The guy who fell onto an upholstery machine . . . was fully recovered.
  •  He had a photographic memory . . . which was never developed.  ๐Ÿ“ท๐Ÿ“ธ
  •  Those who get too big for their britches will be . . . exposed in the end. ๐Ÿ‘–
  •  When she saw her first strands of gray hair, . . . she thought she'd dye.   ๐Ÿ‘ต
---From an anonymous e-mail circular 

Thursday, October 10, 2013

A Time for Everything

To paraphrase from words more divinely eloquent than mine:

"There is an appointed time for everything.  
And there is a time for every event under heaven ~
 A time to economize, and a time to expand;

A time to plant, and a time to uproot what is planted.
 A time to regulate, and a time to deregulate;

A time to criticize opponents, and a time to build consensus.
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;

A time to mourn, and a time to dance.
A time to be merciful , and a time to close borders;

A time to embrace, and a time to shun embracing.
A time to search for truth, and a time to give up searching;

A time to expand business, and a time to support the environment.
A time to debate, and a time to bring together;

A time to be silent, and a time to speak.
 A time to love, and a time to hate;

A time for war, and a time for peace. 
What profit is there to the populace from our toils?  I have seen the task which God has given the sons of men: to be wise stewards of earthly resources to use in the Kingdom of God.  He has made everything appropriate in its time."   
          ----Marie Byars, from Ecclesiastes 3:1-11

Wednesday, October 2, 2013

"Summer ends, and autumn comes, and he who would have it otherwise would have high tide always and a full moon every night.   — Hal Borland


Saturday, September 7, 2013

What Do You Call....

...twins?  ๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿ‘ถ๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿฅ•
Infant replay.

...a male surfer? ๐Ÿ„๐ŸŒŠ
Man overboard.  ๐Ÿ‘ฃ

...carrot juice?  
Hare tonic.  ๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿ‡     (Junior High Humor) 

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Even More (*groan*) e-Mail Puns


I think there is value to collecting some of the old e-mail circulars, since this is a fading phenomenon. A lot of the wit in these circulars is not being brought into social media.

How does Moses make his tea? Hebrews it.    ๐Ÿต             

Venison for dinner again? Oh deer!

A cartoonist was found dead in his home. Details are sketchy.  ๐Ÿ–‰

I used to be a banker, but then I lost interest.

Haunted French pancakes give me the crรชpes.

England has no kidney bank, but it does have a Liverpool.

I tried to catch some fog, but I mist.

They told me I had type-A blood, but it was a Type-O.

I changed my iPod's name to Titanic. It's syncing now.

Jokes about German sausage are the wurst.

I know a guy who's addicted to brake fluid,
but he says he can stop any time.

I stayed up all night to see where the sun went,
and then it dawned on me.

This girl said she recognized me from the vegetarian club,
but I'd never met herbivore.

When chemists die, they barium.

I'm reading a book about anti-gravity. I just can't put it down.

I did a theatrical performance about puns.
It was a play on words.

PMS jokes aren't funny, period.

We're going on a class trip to the Coca-Cola factory.
I hope there's no pop quiz.

I didn't like my beard at first. Then it grew on me.

Did you hear about the cross-eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils?

When you get a bladder infection -- urine trouble.

Broken pencils are pointless.

What do you call a dinosaur with an extensive vocabulary?
A Thesaurus.

All the toilets in New York 's police stations have been stolen.
The police have nothing to go on.

I got a job at a bakery because I kneaded dough.

Velcro -- what a rip off!

And if you doubt the one about how Moses makes tea,
I assure you Israeli true.


   ----Anonymous

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Mother's Day Blessings

Daughter (R), Son (L), now both young adults


Almost looks like the same kid!  Seems like only yesterday...

Saturday, February 9, 2013

"The Fifth Marx Brother"

        Margaret Dumont (born Daisy Juliette Baker).  Believe it or not, this lovely lady went on to repeatedly play the stuffy, dowager widow in multiple Marx Brothers' movies.



Wednesday, January 2, 2013

My Inconclusive Travels

I think there is value to collecting some of the old e-mail circulars, since this is a fading phenomenon. A lot of the wit in these circulars is not being brought into social media.

I have been in many places, but I've never been in Cahoots. Apparently, you can't go alone. You have to be in Cahoots with someone.
I've also never been in Cognito. I hear no one recognizes you there.
visual humor of blog author with Groucho Marx silly photo filter
I have, however, been in Sane. They don't have an airport; you have to be driven there. I have made several trips there, thanks to my friends, family and work.
I would like to go to Conclusions, but you have to jump, and I'm not too much on physical activity anymore.
I have also been in Doubt. That is a sad place to go, and I try not to visit there too often.
I've been in Flexible, but only when it was very important to stand firm.
Sometimes I'm in Capable, and I go there more often as I'm getting older.
One of my favorite places to be is in Suspense! It really gets the adrenalin flowing and pumps up the old heart! At my age I need all the stimuli I can get!
I may have been in Continent, and I don't remember what country I was in. It's an age thing.
                                 ---anonymous (e-mail circular)