It is hard enough finding motivation to write. So it is really frustrating when I want to write and cannot come up with a topic. That said, here are some random thoughts buzzing around in my head.
Who decided the current toilet paper roll dimensions? Was there some sort of committee? I’m not complaining, they did an excellent job, I’m just curious as to how it all came about.
The original Smurfs, there were 100 of them and only three are women. Makes you wonder what goes on in those mushroom shaped houses.
In the chilrdens’ rhyme “This Little Piggy” You know, the one usually counted out on an infant’s toes? The rhyme starts out ‘This little piggy went to market’. Only recently I learned that first piggy did not go shopping! I’m still trying to ‘process’.
Elves, can we come to some sort of agreement? Are they beautiful mystical creatures that strive for a peaceful way of life but when pushed become fearsome protective warriors? Or are they pudgy little bumbling toy and cookie makers? Seems the closest we can all agree on is they have pointy ears.
I am 52 years old, I have been listening to Meatloaf for the majority of my life. I’ve finally figured out what all three things are in Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad. Yes, sometimes I am a little slow.
Speaking of Lyrics:
“And she was blinded by the light, oh cut loose like a deuce another runner in the night….”
I am settling this for once and for all. In New Jersey, the home town of Bruce Springsteen ‘Cut loose like a deuce’ refers to a break up. So she broke up with her boyfriend and ran home. I understand that the lyrics were changed by another, to revved up like a deuce, so everyone thought the lyrics referred to the Ford Deuce Coupe. By everyone I’m referring to the 0.2 percent of the listening population who understood the lyrics unlike the rest of us who thought he was calling somebody a douche.