Tuesday September 14, 2021
We are now past the high point of hurricane season. Not to say there won’t be more, but the season usually peaks on September 10th.
I am still thinking about the MTV video awards. I sent some links to pictures of the awards to a friend. What was interesting to me was that most of the people weren’t identified in the pictures. I have concluded that the reason being no one knew who they were! Yes, Madonna and Megan Fox and Little Nas but after the really big names – no. I looked at the list of presenters and clicked on their names. The people pictured in the bios looked nothing like the people at the awards.
Then there’s still the “what were they thinking?” aspect to it all. The guy in the green hair with Avril Lavigne – wtf? Avril’s rhinestone encrusted bra didn’t look as blue in the pictures as on TV last night. There was a full length picture of Megan Fox’s getup. It appeared to be a white triangle bottom thong and a sheer see through full length … full length what? – dress? I mean what was she thinking? Then there’s the “I don’t know how to act” behavior. And the “I don’t know how to talk” speeches. I am still stunned that Megan Thee Stallion gets away with her gross behavior and they call it an act or a song. Now it is infecting the rest of the female acts.
The funniest part of the night was as they hit the penultimate prize – video of the year – given to Little Naz, in the middle of his speech they cut away to commercial. Surely, they were going to come back? Nope. They went to a rerun of The Goldbergs. Time’s up. See ya – bye.
Ah me. And in California they are having their recall election. Now the Republicans aren’t even waiting for the ballots to be counted before they are screaming fraud.
Mike Pence – remember him? – yeah, well he’s now okay with the people wanting to hang him on January 6th.
Hospitals are full in most of the south and in Idaho. The governors are taking action trying to figure out what they can do to kill people faster.
Ah yes. Much is going on.
And a buddy of mine wrote me and hoped his skills in shopping cart shoving would come up to mine so we could compete. I had to point out that it is not a competition but a way of life.
PS The kid at Angkor Wat. In the Khmer religion doorways represented entering a new realm. Psychologists have figured out that this is true. When you walk through a doorway, or go upstairs you often forget why you came to the place you are currently at and have to return to the former location to remember. Hence, doorways to expression. (Or something like that.) Remember, today is the first day of the rest of your life! Peace and Love. OMG! WTF? Got to, got to – Get away. (Who sang that line?)
My goal is to become the Bruce Lee of shopping cart shovery. A ninja of sorts. It is a path and a way. Much to do and learn.
Good luck! and it was Chrissy
Could those be the doors of perception? but then the day would destroy the night!
I was trying to think of that term.
Chrissy Hynde and the Pretenders? Really? I’m hearing a male voice. (in my head at least)