So today I buried a headless baby rabbit that had somehow shown up on my lawn. Possibly this is the suburban Mafia at work. Also, the cat threw up on the catechism. I don't even know why we still have a catechism. There are no Catholics left in this house unless one of the cats has converted.
So here are some of the fruits of my eavesdropping.
At the coffee shop: "Stanford is where money swims upstream to spawn."
At the coffee shop:
"You like my sweater? It's new. It will last thirty years."
"Thirty years from now, you'll be a hundred years old. You just might want different clothes."
In the choir room: "I am so ready for Lent to be over. I want to hear a major chord again."
Kidlet: "Recycled paper has been paper before. It knows what to do."
At the coffee shop: "This kid wasn't all that disruptive; he was just worthless."
Choirmaster: "You want to run through it one more time?"
Two college girls who have been pressed into service singing the guys' part because none of the men showed up: "If you make us sing it one more time, we won't be tenors any more."
Kidlet: "Want to see what I did with the kitten? See, he works for a newspaper, so he has to be locked up in a cubicle."
Me: "He's such a happy cat. Why is he so happy?"
Spouse: "His wants do not exceed the nut-sized capacity of his brain."
So here are some of the fruits of my eavesdropping.
At the coffee shop: "Stanford is where money swims upstream to spawn."
At the coffee shop:
"You like my sweater? It's new. It will last thirty years."
"Thirty years from now, you'll be a hundred years old. You just might want different clothes."
In the choir room: "I am so ready for Lent to be over. I want to hear a major chord again."
Kidlet: "Recycled paper has been paper before. It knows what to do."
At the coffee shop: "This kid wasn't all that disruptive; he was just worthless."
Choirmaster: "You want to run through it one more time?"
Two college girls who have been pressed into service singing the guys' part because none of the men showed up: "If you make us sing it one more time, we won't be tenors any more."
Kidlet: "Want to see what I did with the kitten? See, he works for a newspaper, so he has to be locked up in a cubicle."
Me: "He's such a happy cat. Why is he so happy?"
Spouse: "His wants do not exceed the nut-sized capacity of his brain."
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Date: 5/1/08 03:22 am (UTC)(she was right, too, it was much better after the rewrite.)
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Date: 5/3/08 03:29 am (UTC)But the fact that the Catechism saved other books is good, right? Isn't that what religion is supposed to do, save others? That book just might make it into heaven!
I'm hyped up on decongestants and nervous as hell about our big event tomorrow - that, and I'm weird. Sue me.
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Date: 5/1/08 03:30 am (UTC)*sympathy*
Kidlet: "Want to see what I did with the kitten? See, he works for a newspaper, so he has to be locked up in a cubicle."
Ahahahahahahahahahaha. Your kidlet is very creative.
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Date: 5/1/08 03:40 am (UTC)Sorry, just... talk of burying small headless animals does bring back memories. Ah, cats.
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Date: 5/3/08 02:08 am (UTC)Well, unlike other cubicle dwellers, he got to crouch down and pounce on the feet of all passersby.
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Date: 5/1/08 04:00 pm (UTC)I'm told that you can train a cat to hunt for you, if your cat likes to bring you live or nearly-live prey. If you gut the carcass in front of the cat and give it the offal immediately, it will think you are the most wonderful and helpful monkey ever, and will bring you as much similar prey as it can. My grandparents knew several families that made it through the Depression this way.
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Date: 5/1/08 04:33 am (UTC)Kidlet is teh cool :D
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Date: 5/1/08 08:11 am (UTC)Has the kidlet read anything by Terry Pratchett? :)
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Date: 5/3/08 08:12 am (UTC)The thing that came immediately to mind is one of the plot points of The Truth, that it's blasphemy of sorts to use type for, say, a book of Magic and then take the type apart to use it for a cooking recipe, because once the letters have been magic they retain the characteristics of it. I'm not explaining very well, am I?
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Date: 5/1/08 11:39 am (UTC)Dude, sympathetic magic! ::g:: (teh kidlet is tres amusing)
I <3 your snippets o'eavesdropping.
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Date: 5/1/08 01:55 pm (UTC)Spouse: "His wants do not exceed the nut-sized capacity of his brain."
A parable of life, I feel.
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Date: 5/3/08 02:13 am (UTC)On the other hand, he has run at top speed headfirst into my ankle at least twice, so the lack of brains is causing some problems.
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Date: 5/1/08 02:28 pm (UTC)I am very interested in the Stanford remark... :-)
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Date: 5/1/08 10:34 pm (UTC)Heeee! I love your quotes posts.
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