Friday Ephemera (696)
Drummers attempt to speak. || Some activity around the breasts. || Bubble. || Place your bets. || At last, a pre-weakened handrail. || Restraightened rebar, structural properties uncertain. || You know, there may, just may, be a party upstairs. || Purr. || The progressive retail experience, parts 506 and 507. || On crime and incarceration. || Canoe and candle ice. || Kites. || Hallowe’en costume of note. || Incoming creatures. || Squishing avoided, narrowly. || If you laugh at this, you’re a terrible, terrible person. || Blind date, ditto. || Scientists, séances, ectoplasm, and table-tipping. || Question asked. || Question asked, answered. || Decisions were made. || Sexual dysmorphia, a thread. || Edinburgh. || Close enough. || New realms of loveliness. || And finally, a theft is detected.
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Does chuckling count?
One of my sons is a drummer. He could probably understand the words I read (I didn’t turn on the sound).
Is it just me? Can’t see any of the reddit links. I’ve tried three different browsers, Firefox, Brave and Edge.
Steve,
No, not just you, it is hit or miss for me except with Vivaldi.
I’m using Vivaldi & haven’t any issues wit Reddit. Instagram is a different story.
Neil Peart, they aren’t.
shudders I’m going to click on the second link.
OK, maybe it was going to cold that evening and she didn’t wish her headlights to be visible. So to speak.
I feared something more horrifying, to be honest. (Oh, sweet Jesus, there WILL be something more horrifying next week…)
That is rather wonderful
12 am EDT and all the reddit links are working.
and table-tipping
Coincidentally I’m three quarters of the way through Agatha Christie’s The Sittaford Mystery in which one of the key plot points centres around table-tipping.
My Name Is Earl was a great TV show
Should have been followed by
Maybe once is ok, but do it many times and it will be fractured – it is fairly high tensile stuff, so it will work harden
Alas, one needs an X/Twitter login to see threads via a web link.
That’s comedy!
Those must be the edible big-screen TVs I’ve heard about.
You’d think Sam’s Club would steal the air out of their tires. Actually, all 4 tires wouldn’t add up to the $999 limit in California in case the removal of air required damaged tires…
Morning, all.
Here you go. [ Link updated. ]
He’s called Urethra.
I will therefore share my one and only drummer joke:
It was the 90s. They were simpler times.
Bloody hell. I would not stand about filming under that.
It doesn’t fill one with confidence.
Why would ‘spirits’ use tables to communicate?
Or for that matter, making women regurgitate an “ectoplasmic substance.” Seems a bit round-the-houses.
Maybe it was an interdimensional bandwidth issue.
“Doris, is that you…?”
“Steady on, old girl…”
“Aaaiiiieeee!”
LOL. Where did you find those?
Sadly, I can’t recall. Found them many years ago.
Question asked, answered.
I vividly remember an incident from my time at Leeds University in the early 1980s when I was reading law. I had made friends with guy in our tutorial group who was a secular Jew from Oxford, and we bonded over our liking for football and our mutual tastes when it came to music. One day he asked me to come to the weekly lunchtime Student Union meeting to vote. When I asked why, because I along with about 99% of my fellow undergraduates utterly disdained all student politicking, he said “Because the lefties who dominate the S.U. want to ban the Jewish Society from campus”.
“Why?”
“Because of Israel”.
At the time I knew little of the realities of the situation in that part of the Middle East, but I knew that my mate, secular though he was, had spent a year on a kibbutz prior to coming up to university and I had a vague idea that Israel was actually a functioning Westernised democracy albeit one with maybe a few flaws whereas the countries which surrounded it were, er, “not so” and that the likes of Saudi Arabia and Bahrain were pretty austere places.
My mate thus explained that, as far as the hard left would-be revolutionaries who ran the Union were concerned, being a member of the Jewish Society meant that you were automatically a Zionist and thus deserving of banishment. I was aghast, but then twigged that it was the same middle class pillocks who also championed the cause of the IRA who at the time were actively trying to bomb us into acquiescence, and that it was those same middle class leftie keffiyeh-wearing pricks behind this particular outrage.
So when I went along to vote, word had got around as to what the lefties were up to and such was the turnout (in the hundreds) they had to move the usually sparsely attended meeting into the adjacent theatre. The motion was defeated by a thumping majority and as far as I know they never tried that one on again. From that day forward I was always, always sceptical when I heard one of the apologists for the terrorists avowing that it was Zionism that they abhorred, not Jewish people.
I’ve never worn a keffiyeh, either, because I don’t want people to assume I am that particular kind of arse-hat.
Q: What did the drummer name his twin daughters?
A: Anna 1, Anna 2.
Relevant.
They do tend to be vanity platforms for insufferably pretentious far-left monomaniacs, who dominate via bullying, bloody-mindedness, and sheer boredom. Saner people don’t see much appeal in, for instance, meetings of this sort, and being surrounded by tiresome, preening twats.
[ Fetches hamster urine, weasels. ]
I’ll be here all week. Tip the veal and try your waitress.
My BiL is a drummer and the one he told me was, “What do you call someone who hangs out with musicians?”
I’m beginning to feel a tiny twinge of what may be sympathy for drummers, what with them having to put up with this outrageous treatment.
Oh wait. It’s passed.
Carry on.
I would have been at Leeds Uni at around the same time as Mr Oik (1981-1984) and if I remember correctly the Student Union leftists managed to pass a motion to ban the Conservative Society, though they were quickly made to backtrack on that.
If we’re on drummers: how many drummers does it take to change a light bulb? Ten – one to make the change, the other nine to admire his technique.
How to test bulletproof glass.
You’ve ruined that song for me forever.
Relevant.
Also relevant – and this was a tea dance, not some sort of rave.
Anna 1, Anna 2 – I thought that Lawrence Welk’s daughters.
Were you not bewitched?
New fun time unveiled.
Chunky.
And finally, a theft is detected.
Daleks!
He’s called Urethra.
Hmmm – page gone. I’m guessing from the comment about ruining a song that this was an Aretha Franklin drag queen? Maybe someone from the race-obsessed crowd complained. No yasss queening for poor Urethra.
Someone’s taking the piss.
Still there for me.
Not saying that’s a good thing, mind.
Peekaboo.
Last name Franklin or did I steal a joke since I can’t see X comments?
That’s pretty sad, actually.
Guy vs goat: if the guy had won, would he get to mate with the female goats?