For a moment a few years back, Vicky was occasionally used in place of Karen, so that was on the edge of worrisome. TG it never came to fruition and Karen held the crown. Caveat, oc, not all of them. Or, if it's my kids, they'd done something ridiculously absurd or silly. I prefer the latter.
Baby deer 20 ft from my deck o.m.g.
When we lived in CT, the WHFD would "rent" out the station for b-day parties. Kids could climb the trucks, the pole, get a tour. My son loved it. If they had to leave another truck would station itself. Caveat, the party could be cancelled if worst case. They'd fill your pool for a price too.
Good lord, there are giant hummingbirds., and they are black!! I hope their rev is so loud. www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ytff...
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I posted the text of my speech on my website. It's slightly different bc I adlibbed a lot and did some hand-edits at the last minute, but it's pretty close to what I actually said.
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Today's TIL fun fact: hummingbirds are 43 million years old, 21 million in the Americas. They are older than ice caps, grasslands, and us. I'm also glad their memories return a few to us again each year. They know exactly which window the one feeder is. Watching an Attenborough doc about them. 😍
Was reminded I read Dover Beach in college. Arnold wrote this on his honeymoon.
"Nor certitude, nor peace, nor help for pain;
And we are here as on a darkling plain
Swept with confused alarms of struggle and flight,
Where ignorant armies clash by night." www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43588/...
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Hi, all. It’s been a while since I updated this blog! Figured now was a good time, since I just became SFWA’s newest Grand Master! I got an award for it at the Nebula Conference this past weekend, but...
But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of…
I've told this story before but as a little kid i told everyone i was going to be a garbage truck driver when i grew up. when i became an archaeologist, my parents told me they were proud that i had held onto my childhood dream of collecting other people's rubbish
If you heard someone say they had “pulled a [your name]”, what would you interpret that to mean
