Friday, January 7, 2011

Dee bakes a Sunshine Cake

Actually, it's a Polish Three Kings Cake
for a churchly Epiphany soiree
at the 1st Congregational UCC church last evening.

Due to a splendid surfeit, although the event was extremely well attended,
some came home with us, for a short while.



Good to last morsel!

^.^

It put us in mind of Bing Crosby's song:


Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Bus advertising

Read it and earn

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Unhand me, sir




















Old song lyric:

"When you're not with the girl you love
you love the girl you're with......."

That Sensenbrenner,
so overcome by the joy of the inaugural moment
he briefly forgot himself.
But shutter-savvy Gwendolyn did not!

(Priceless)

Monday, January 3, 2011

IN APHRODITE'S ARMS: A philosophical terrier narrates this homage to Marilyn Monroe



From New York Times Book Review
1-2-11


Click twice to enlarge

Simple pleasures

Thanks to Kevin Keadle's dangerously sharp serrated knife
bought from him a summer or two ago when he was
a knife peddler between college semesters,
we deftly sliced thin slices through
Gramaw's hefty steamed Yuletide fruit cake:
nuts, dates, cherries, limes
and all,
done without effort.
Easy-cutting, and a tasty delight!


Sunday, January 2, 2011

"Cloaked in a vagueness"


In today's NY Times, the layout staffers again placed Verlyn Klinkelborg's editorial, Rural Life, in its customary place, at the bottom of the editorial column. Bringing up the rear with his fettlesome thoughts.
Klinkenborg's words have resonant merit, always. In today's piece he mentions of his forebears in Iowa in 1936, and the great snow of that year. I was born in Iowa, in 1936, in that great snow, and we safely made to a hospital before I emerged, thanks to good old Uncle Lee, who was on duty then, driving a Cedar Falls city snowplow. Uncle Lee cleared a path, in time.
It was the earliest time for me.
Perforce, cloaked in a vagueness.....


NYT rural writer,

Verlyn Klinkenborg

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CORREXION AND APOLOGY:
In yesterday's post, the SRN goofed badly.The Leonard Pitt column intended to be rendered in readable form was truncated at the right margin, cutting off some of the words, and we did not catch it before hitting 'send'. Today, in the interest of space-saving and electron conservation, we attach a link for those who wanted to be able to read Pitts' piece. We deemed it more than good enough for the raccoon news:


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It is Three Kings time.

We attach a link to pianist Pamela Howland's fine rendition.

Pamela is the sister of our inspired pastoral locutionist, interim Minister, Rev. Deborah Howland.
The facial similarity between the sisters is stunning and beautiful.
See what is meant by that. For those unfamiliar with said likeness, watch the video. Then, come to see and hear Rev. Howland at First Congregational UCC, 100 E broadway, Waukesha WI:

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Fast away the new year passeth


At 1:11 am
1/1/11

I arose from my bed
to align myself with the
confluence of numbers
one,
but by the time I reached the keyboard
it was 1:15.......

~

See our son Lee's vimeo on TIME
of last year's issue when a senior at UW Madison:
click


~

Then see Norb Blei's 1/1/11 New Years blog: