
Thursday, April 24, 2008
God Bless the Yellow Dress

Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Polygamatch.com
What's all the weeping and wailing and gnashing of teeth about? So there's some polygamy going on. So things aren't looking so good. What about the bright side, people? I'm all about the productive marketing aspect. Therefore, I propose
polygamatch.com
your source for additional brides...
This website is dedicated to connecting a potential sect leader with his brides. We guarantee no less than 17 matches for you! Spaces for men are limited. Spaces for women are not. In a test run of the website performed several months ago, the following success stories were submitted:
"Brother Jeb": I done foun' myself troo happyness at polygamatch dot com. Why, me, 'n Stacey, 'n Rebekah, 'n Emma, 'n Caroline, 'n Kaziah's all as happy as we kin be.
"Brother Richard": Before polygamatch.com, I was constantly running into women with opinions. Since joining, I've really been able to connect with some compliant, docile ladies who cook for me, clean for me, and are ready to bear my children.
So log on and visit polygamatch.com today! Your brides are waiting!*Disclaimer: We realize polygamy isn't for everyone. Female applicants must have no self-esteem, one eyebrow, poofy hair where your bangs should be, and a lot of denim dresses. Child-bearing hips and little sisters are also good. Male applicants must be creepy and domineering. No background check required.
Friday, April 18, 2008
A Letter To Vomit
I know you may be surprised at hearing from me in this capacity. You are generally kind to our family. Rarely do we experience your services. I sailed through three pregnancies with nary a dry heave thrown my way. For your habitual avoidance of our home, I thank you.
However, last night, uninvited, you crept into the life of my daughter. At the risk of sounding unkind, may I point out a few things:
1. You smell wretched. Your smell permeates everything with which it comes in contact... hair, pillows, pajamas, blankets, stuffed animals, carpet... and you have a way of coming in contact with all of it.
2. Due to point number one, I am forced to deviate from my usually eco-friendly lifestyle, and use gallons and gallons of precious water to bathe those bodies and linens which you soil. This causes me pangs of guilt.
3. You rob me of precious sleep. I lay in my bed, with one ear open, all through the night, ready to spring into action at the slightest sound of a gag. I wake in the morning, tired and cranky, making me more susceptible to your intrusion of my own body.
4. You mess with my schedule. We type-A's need our schedules. I have already cancelled three appointments for today. This is very inconsiderate of you.
5. No offense, but you are really ugly.
While I realize that I should be thanking you for how little you rear your ugly head in our home, that sort of makes me feel like the owner of a small corner store, thanking a mafioso for providing him with "protection" at such a reasonable price.
No, you are not welcome in our home. I would like you gone no later than this afternoon. Go do something productive with yourself, like feed baby birds. Just leave my sweet baby alone.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Oh No You DIT-INT

Thursday, April 10, 2008
The Complexity of Injustice
"Of the top 101 world economies, 50 of them are corrupt". How can you substantiate a statement like that? Where is the data to back that up? And how about this one: "War = Terrorism." Really? So liberating countries oppressed by dictatorship or extremist rule is terrorism? Huh. Who knew!
But I can empathize. I mean, this may be a blanket statement, but it's safe to say that college students are a passionate group. They're young, energetic, and caught somewhere between knowing it all and knowing nothing. They tend to be fervent about their causes... be it world peace, AIDS, or frat parties. At least they are speaking out for something that motivates them.
This raises a question for me... one that has actually been on my mind for a few weeks now. We are pretty into American Idol. The other night was the big "Idol Gives Back" episode. Every celebrity currently not in rehab steps up and asks for your money. We get to see clips of AIDS orphans in Zimbabwe, traumatized teens in New Orleans, impoverished families with no health care in New York, malaria babies in Angola. The list goes on.
What do I do during this program? I sit on my couch and cry. I look at those clips and I know that no matter what I do, it will never be enough. Skip and I discussed the concept of charity. I cannot call during these programs and offer my twenty dollars. Or fifty. Or any other sum, because it's just not enough. He said, "What if everyone felt that way? Then no one would donate at all." This is true. But I recognize the Idol forum as being very far-reaching, and very influential. They will bring in millions and millions of dollars. And a lot of people will feel like they have done something to change the world. But not me.
I used to want to join the Peace Corps. I was a missionary in a third world country. I know what it takes to make a difference. However, I can't exactly up and do those things at this point in my life. So is it wrong for me not to donate? Is it selfish to withhold giving if I can't give in a way that I find fulfilling or influential? Am I like a college student, passionate about a cause but unable to effectuate results outside of sidewalk chalk? Am I aware of injustice but sidelined by my life?
One last point and I'll be on my way. Back to those clips of the suffering people. Nothing makes you dig deep into your pockets like a little guilt and pity. I always feel like it is so wrong to exploit the suffering of others in such a public way. The camera is on a child, orphaned by AIDS, and Bono asks him how it feels when all he has left of his parents can be found in his "Memory Box". What is the kid supposed to say? He just cries. And people feel horrible and send in more money. The goal has been met! Money was raised! Is that wrong?
Most of us are immune, but not ignorant, regarding the severity of the world's problems. Some would argue that we cannot turn a blind eye; that by taking such an intimate look at human suffering, we can then make some changes. Others might say if you've seen one starving African, you've seen 'em all.
I don't know. I am motivated by love more than guilt. During my time in Cape Verde, I couldn't hug enough people. I was filthy at the end of every day, but there was always a lot of love to go around. I held children suffering from cholera, and I was as helpless to do anything for them then as I am now. But the daily process of serving and working felt right to me. And I did see many ways in which I made a difference. I can't get that feeling from calling Ryan Seacrest and turning over half a paycheck. And for me, watching a young child cry from hunger is a fine line between awareness and voyeurism. I appreciate the efforts and the results that come from these programs. Perhaps I just need to overlook the path to the destination.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
BRING THA HYPE!
Coming to BLOGAPALOOZA? Worried you may not know anyone? Or worse yet, that no one will know you? Let's put all our fears to rest. I put together a little introductory video for our viewing pleasure. There are, however, a few rules to cover before viewing said video:
1. I took the pictures off your blog. (Except blog-less Sally, who emailed me hers) Any creepy freak off the street can access pictures from your blog, so don't sue me for invasion of privacy.
2. I had a lot of blog-surfing to do in order to accomplish this. That said, I wasn't necessarily looking for your most flattering shots. I was just looking for you, so we can all figure out who you are. If I picked a picture of you that you don't like, you probably shouldn't have posted it in the first place.
3. If I missed you, and you are coming to BP, I am truly sorry. You can ask Denae and Celia, I've been hounding them for weeks for list updates, and trying to keep everything straight. If you're coming, and you're not on the video, don't take it personally. If you feel that badly about it, comment or email me, and I'll make you your very own special post.
Now that we've covered all that, ENJOY THE VIDEO! Hopefully it helps you figure out who everyone is a little in advance.
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
The Dharma Schooner Initiative
Having a pioneer heritage myself, one might think I would be excited about this project. And maybe I would be, if only a few months ago we hadn't just finished the NATIVE AMERICAN DIORAMA:
Followed immediately by the PINEWOOD DERBY CAR:
Below are the requirements for this project. I find them to be a bit much. I mean, come on! Can't we just draw a nice illustration of the wagon? No. It has to include wheels, a bed, a brake, sideboards, wagon bow, bonnet, falling tongue (much like mine did as it followed my dropped jaw to the floor when I read this), and a neck yoke. There are several other requirements which you can read about if you choose.
I can't show my lack of enthusiasm in front of my son, because he would willingly embrace it as his own, and tell his teacher, "even my MOM thinks this is too much work!" Thank GOODNESS I have this great blog! My deepest secrets revealed... I am a teacher, and I'm whining about my child's assignment. It's dark and dirty over here.




