Brenduhh and I went shopping at the mall. We walked by
the restroom and thought it would be a good idea to utilize it before shopping
some more. We finished and went to the sinks to wash our hands. As
Brenduhh was drying her hands, she brought my attention to a sign. It
said, "Please check that you have flushed the toilet." She got into her purse and retrieved a purple permanent marker and proceeded to
put a check on the announcement. I asked
her what she was doing. She said, "I'm following the directions
which tell me to check that I've flushed the toilet. I did, and now I'm putting a check on the
sign. Do you think I should put my name next to the check?" Her check was the only one on the paper. I mentioned there were many more stores we
needed to visit.
The hippopotamus can open its mouth wider than any other
land animal. Hmmm, I have an acquaintance or two which are very close to having
the same classification.
As I approached Aint Daisy’s front door, I could hear Dellajean
crying about the troubles she had and what was causing most of the
troubles. Aint Daisy motioned for me to
come in as she listened attentively. I
could understand all the grief Dellajean had, as I’ve been at that level,
too. I sat down next to her on the
over-stuffed, flowered couch in the living room, putting my hand on hers for
reassurance and comfort. Aint Daisy
rocked in her rocking chair listening.
Dellajean drew a breath and asked Aint Daisy, “How can I make all this
go away? It just seems to be pouring
down on me.” Aint Daisy gently smiled
and said, “Chile, yer overcomed by all these here troubles. I understand it all becuz I’ve had them, too;
meybe not the exact ones yuv got, but similar.
I’ve cried many a tear and worn out many a handkerchief tryin’ to get through those troubles.” Dellajean started to relax and asked, “So,
what did you do?” Aint Daisy leaned
forward, patted her hand letting her know she was sure all would be settled and
peace would come. Then, she said, “Jess
remember, darlin’, every storm runs outta rain, every wind blows itself
out. Yer gonna be fine.” This precious lady of the holler has so much
wisdom. God, bless her as she’s blessed
us so often.
The guitarist of the praise group I sing in at church, chose
a song with which I was not familiar. I told him and he sent me a
recording of it. It's a catchy tune which played in my musical mind all
day. I returned a comment to him of, "Thank you for sending this to
me. It's been playing in my head all day. I'm so glad we're not
singing BABY SHARK." Sorry folks, I know what you're hearing in your
mind.
We
only see the letter A for the first time in 1000 (thousand). Letters B and C do
not appear anywhere in the spellings from 1 to 999,999,999, while letter B
comes for the first time in 1,000,000,000 (billion). SURPRISE!
I like meatballs, but I want few and simple ingredients. I found this recipe which has only 4 ingredients. Enjoy! Recipe: 4-Ingredient Sausage Balls
1 pound sausage (spicy variant optional) or ground beef or ground turkey or
chicken or pork
2 cups Bisquick
4 cups cheddar cheese (the most flavorful is shredding your own)
1/4 cup milk
Of course, you can add your own spices to
taste. There’s no law preventing that! Preheat your oven to 350°F (175°C). Line a
baking sheet with parchment paper or lightly grease it. In a large mixing bowl, combine sausage,
Bisquick, cheddar cheese, and milk. Mix thoroughly with your hands until well
incorporated. Form the mixture into
1-inch balls (a melon ball scoop is perfect to use) and place them on the
prepared baking sheet, ensuring some space between each ball. Bake for 20-25 minutes or until golden brown
and fully cooked.
I believe life isn't about showing the bruises. I believe it is collecting the scars and proving you showed up for the "wars and battles" and came out victorious.
I've had dogs in my life; and, I've had to let them cross
the rainbow bridge. A person told me, as I was grieving my loss, "Oh, it
was just a dog." I set them straight with, "He wasn't 'just a
dog'!! He was my friend, part of my
family, my sanity, brought me happiness, taught me and others more than a human
could, my unfailing protector, a therapist, and the most loyal creature to
grace my life. That's what 'just a dog' is!!!"
Happy day to everyone….Except for those weird men who reply
to comments asking women to send them a friend request---definitely not you;
you're omitted.
I saw a sign on a co-worker's desk a while back. This
person was known to have anger issues. The sign said: "I don't avoid conflict because I'm scared
of you. I avoid it because I'm scared of
myself. My temper can go from zero to death row in a nano second."
Arithmomania (a-rith-mo-mania)
is the compulsion to count. Crimminies,
I do that going DOWN the stairs so I don’t miss a step; while waiting for a
long train to pass, I count the cars; I don’t count the number of M&Ms I
eat, though.
When Guy and I were teaching, he always made the coffee in
the morning. It was strong and very
good. I asked him one time why he made
it so strong-----12 cups of water—10 scoops of coffee. Yes, I tap danced to the car. He told me, “Are you forgetting what we do
for a living; who and how many we deal with for 6 hours a day; and, what they
really are? Trute, this is liquid
courage!!”
I don’t know about y’all, but there are times I have trouble
sleeping. I’ll awaken while it’s still
dark, not even the butt crack of dawn, with no birds singing, a few coyotes
yodeling the tune of their people, and a hooty owl in the distance calling for
some ungodly reason. It can be loud in
the country!! When I awaken so early, I
hope to return to my reverie, BUT! my
stupid ADD kicks in and, well, basically, one sheep, two sheep, cow, turtle,
duck, old McDonald had a farm, heeeey Macarena, shut up owls and coyotes!!!
My son called me not knowing I was asleep. He said he had something important to ask
me. I mumbled, “O.K., honey. I hope I have an answer for you.” He asked, “Mom, what is blue and not
heavy?” I tried to get alert, but that
wasn’t going to happen. I said, “I don’t
know. What?” He snickered saying, “The answer is LIGHT
BLUE.” I told him I loved him, I think I
might have sworn, and hung up.
The world of German-English translations gifts us with a myriad of humor. Take for instance the German term “Nacktschnecke,” which amusingly translates to “naked snail” in English, referring to what we know as a “slug”. However, the real gem is arguably the German word for eyeglasses – “Nasenfahrrad”. This whimsical term literally converts to “nose bicycle”, an amusing and oddly fitting description. However, the word “Brille” is more commonly used for glasses. I like NASENFAHRRAD better. It’s like a word playing in my mouth.
Math can be linguistically challenging in German. Here is an example: Neun-hundert-neun-und-neun-zigtausend-neun-hundert-neun-und-neunzig which is 999,999. Here’s another one:
Sieben-hundert-sieben-und-siebzig-tausend-sieben-hundert-sieben-und-siebzig
which is 777,777. I wouldn’t want to
count in German. Without the hyphens I
put in so you’d know how to pronounce the word (ha!), these are spelled as ONE
WORD! My tongue would be exhausted and so would my
fingers.
Think this through: People who can’t
communicate think everything is an argument.
People who lack accountability think everything is an attack. Don’t argue with piggish people. They like it too much, and you’ll get dirty
as they sling their “mud” at you.
I had a fake representative of a power company show up at my door. He started his spiel. I asked him if he’d met Jesus. Then, I showed him my 125 pound Rottweiller
who smiles. He said, “Oh god!” I said, “No, Jesus.”
I had the biggest urge to sing THE LION SLEEPS TONIGHT. It was just a whim away, a whim away, a whim away. Peace and smiles to you. Trudy🏫🏫🏫
I’ll never ever figure out how you do this every single month. Very enjoyable. Thank you. Trudy.
ReplyDeleteI sometimes wonder where some of the things I post come from, too. I read a lot, have always been curious, and enjoy talking with others. That's where I get my ideas. Trudy :)
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