‘Tis The Season
A Classic [based on searches]
Sort of Christian matzo, in the sense that they are baked goods tied to a specific holiday that generally occur at the same time.
by Bryan
A Classic [based on searches]
Sort of Christian matzo, in the sense that they are baked goods tied to a specific holiday that generally occur at the same time.
"It's better to be six feet apart right now than six feet under."
Michigan Governor Gretchen Whitmer
"Blognito ergo sum!"
"Caedite eos! Novit enim Dominus qui sunt eius."
"Das war ein Vorspiel nur, dort wo man Bücher verbrennt, verbrennt man auch am Ende Menschen."
"Все счастливые семьи похожи друг на друга, каждая несчастливая семья несчастлива по-своему."
"Кто что ни говори, а подобные происшествия бывают на свете, - редко, но бывают."
"A person who has a cat by the tail knows a whole lot more about cats than someone who has just read about them."
Mark Twain
"There are two novels that can change a bookish 14-year old's life: The Lord of the Rings and Atlas Shrugged. One is a childish fantasy that often engenders a lifelong obsession with its unbelievable heroes, leading to an emotionally stunted, socially crippled adulthood, unable to deal with the real world. The other, of course, involves orcs."
"The presence of those seeking the truth is infinitely to be preferred to the presence of those who think they've found it."
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6 comments
I’ll wager Agatha Christie never thought to call that Poirot novel Cat Among the Rabbits…
Have a good one, Bryan, whatever you celebrate.
.-= last blog ..Happy Spring Holiday Of Your Choice =-.
Frankly, Steve, I have always been conflicted about “celebrating” Easter, and the whole “Happy Easter” greeting. It just seems wrong on some level, which is why I stay with the symbols of the older pagan holiday of my Baltic ancestors.
Besides, I’ll be defending my Mother’s lawn from the “Christians” who want to park on it.
It always struck me that celebrating a holiday based around somebody stealing a body out of a tomb was like celebrating a holiday based around somebody stealing a candy bar out of a grocery store… as in, “say wha?!”.
That first LOLcat definitely is going to perform some 18th century medicine upon its staff once its staff removes all that crap :). Y’know, I think I could probably dress up The Mighty Fang in stuff like that. Despite his ginormous size, he’s a really mellow kitty who already lets me do humiliating things to him that he really would prefer I don’t do (like pick him up while he’s walking down the middle of the hall and cuddle him and call him my big furry baby shmoogums 😉 ), he’s already decided to humor the crazy staff member in some things. But that… that is just wrong.
– Badtux the Heretic Penguin
When I was studying Russian mythology I came across an interesting paper by a Soviet anthropologist [massive grain of salt required] about the problem of converting the Rus [before they divided into the Ukrainians, Belarus. and Russians] to Christianity.
Hell was apparently a tough sell because they kept saying it was hot. Now, hot may have a bad reputation among desert dwellers, but it is considered a good thing among Russians.
Burying people was also a problem, as the Russians built funeral pyres, and continued to do it well after conversion saying the fires were necessary to thaw the ground for burial. The Rus were suspicious about digging down towards hell as opposed to sending the body up to heaven in a fire,
Context is everything.
LOVE those fuzzy ears.
.-= last blog ..Hunger in California =-.
If you want to put them on Dot, I’ll stand by with the ambulance, put I need your blood type first, Jill.