Poem Tag project up to 68… a major update after 4/2. I’m going to have to boogie to catch up my gallery, maybe on Sunday, while my sweetie is entertaining her family.
Yet another Reason I love living in Florida. The Dali Museum. … check out the store. neat stuff!
Here, make an Easter bonnet entirely out of marshmallow peeps. Just stay away from places favored by birds and ants should you venture to wear it.
TV Land’s Retromercials provide somewhat bizarre but not entirely unpleasant 70s flashbacks, with video clips of a bubble-eyed, wooden clog-wearing Swiss Miss puppet telling us that we’d better not “add milk” to the cocoa powder, and of Mother Nature sticking her nose into a keg of Chiffon margarine, swooning over it, then screeching, “It’s not nice to fool Mother Nature!” Possibly sending the narrator guy to certain metaphysical or just plain physical doom.
If no one had the courage to actually taste this meat (which was, incidentally, concocted from the hopelessly funky combination of fetal bovine serum and goldfish meat), how did they come to the conclusion that it was “appetizing”? From smelling it as it was being fried up? I’m picturing all these wacky scientists standing around wearing “Kiss the Cook” aprons and big chef hats, frying this fake meat on a barbecue grill as they all exclaim, “Yep! Smells like chicken!”
PopCult’s website of the week is Secret Fun Spot. Great place to rediscover childhood junk you forgot you once had (like this, something I coveted for about five minutes in 1980) and enjoy the work of Marvin Glass, Michelangelo of plastic toys.
And now, I go to sleep.. but first, my views on todays dead celebs. nigh night, dear Journal. I look forward to happy dreams.
Milton Berle was one of the true innovators of television, even if it’s mostly crossdressing and pie in the face humor. Thanks for getting it started. Good journeys.
Why I won’t miss Dudley Moore. That’s all I have to say about that.
