Grandparenthood Chapter Two: The Cupcake Reveal. So, young parents these days want to know what sex their baby is before actually giving birth. I kind of liked being surprised 2/3rds of the time. But my son and daughter-in-law are going to find out on Tuesday. What's planned is that the doctor will write the baby's sex on a piece of paper, which he'll give to Sarah, who won't look at it. She'll take it to a cupcake shop and have cupcakes made: blue frosting for a boy, pink frosting for a girl. They'll be in a sealed box. She and my son will open it for a FaceTime video connection with us in Virginia, which I, of course, will videotape and, this being 2012, post. Pretty neat, huh? So stay tuned.This is what star quality looks like.
I downloaded Twitter onto my iPhone. I am not totally convinced yet that this is worth it. For instance, the Old Farmer's Almanac tweeted, "In times past, barbers were also surgeons. Among their primary tasks was bloodletting, a remedy thought to cure many diseases. The red-and-white-striped pole originally represented a bleeding arm wrapped in bandages." Hmmm. Sounded like an urban legend to me. But confirmation is here and elsewhere, and I can't find anything which debunks it. So, okay, OFA, I'll give you that one.
The Weird Al Yankovic tweets are pretty funny. But I find myself being compelled to come up with clever and original one-liners for tweets and, frankly, I don't need the literary pressure. (I suppose that last sentence counts as a tweet.)
Finally, it's unseemly for a former Marine to "tweet." (And there's another possible tweet.) So I may be giving that app the heave-ho. If I don't you may "follow" me - why would anyone want to do that? - at "@wesleyhclark."
My son pointed out - in a tweet, of course - that it's yet another way for he and I to communicate: e-mail, cell phone voice calls, Face Time videoteleconferencing, text messaging, comments on my blogs, Facebook, iChat (haven't tried that one yet) and face-to-face talking. Possibly telepathy is next.
...which smoothly brings me to the topic of a father and sons Wonder Years episode I saw, where Kevin describes the failure of he and his father to communicate. The situation is so bad that the idea of the two of them heading out to a men's store to buy Kevin a suit is something akin to torture. In this particular episode he is fourteen, which is, there's no denying it, a difficult age. Junior high school/middle school - eck. But I don't understand the episode. When I was fourteen my Dad and I went on many Sunday rides in his Karmann-Ghia, and we got along just fine. We stayed up late at night and watched old movies on TV. If there were any times of stunted communication, I don't remember them.
Likewise, while my own son went through some unpleasant stages (I remember thirteen as being rather bumpy - he seemed unusually insolent then, and worse, parted his hair down the middle), I don't recall times when we would just sit in a car and refuse to communicate. Anyway, I am happy to report that we get along just fine now. We always have, really.
Anyway, getting back to the subject of The Wonder Years, I am nearing the end of the fourth season. It hasn't jumped the shark yet. In fact, I am continually surprised at just how good the writing was for this show.
I found an amusing Flickr page, "j.i's photostream" (a more memorable title might be a good idea). Anyway, there's all sorts of interesting vintage images here, including covers to 1960's Scholastic books.
I got a kick out of:
The Dude magazine, July 1958 - Can you imagine telling your friends that you read The Dude magazine? Or, worse yet, Satan magazine? Wait, I know. Back then you didn't tell anyone you read these.
Adam magazine - I found a discarded copy of an Adam magazine, once, when I was a kid. In the letters to the editor section I learned that strippers afix tassels to their, uh, pointy parts, with a special purpose gum. It caused me to wonder, "Where on earth does one buy that gum?"
The Lunch Box Cookbook - "Taste-tempting?" Not entirely.
Chantal Montellier's 1996 - I loved this strip. Trying to figure out what the characters were saying was part of the fun.
Danny Dunn and the Homework Machine - Undeniable appeal to kids, I would think.
Glazunov's The Seasons - I like this album cover.
Antal Dorati - So that's what he looks like. I have a bunch of his albums, none of which have his photo.
More attractive album cover art - Where did this guy get all these?
Till Eulenspiegel - My favorite, I think.
...and so many more. Take a look!
Have a great three day weekend!


1 comments:
That guitarist should be on America's Got Talent. Amazing.
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