Houston Texans Won The Wildcard Playoff Game!

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Man, ya just gotta admire the passion some folks have for what they really believe in, don’cha?! After the Houston Texans’ spectacular Wild Card win this weekend, I caught this crazy fan on our local TV news after the game. Like I said, ya gotta admire the man’s passion, yes?

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Getting Ready For The Christmas Season

For a lot of folks, the Christmas Season begins right after Thanksgiving. That’s the way it is around our house, anyway. Yep, even the trees are gettin’ in on the act! Take a look at this leaf fallen from a Bradford Pear tree at my workplace. Pretty fine, eh?

So, what do y’all do to get ready for the Christmas Season? And more importantly, how do you celebrate it?

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Questions, Questions, Questions

I love questions that really make you wonder. Questions like, Is there an exception to the rule “there’s an exception to every rule”? Or one of my personal favorites, Why are there 5 syllables in the word “monosyllabic”?

The fact is, you don’t have to go searching for ‘em; they sometimes show up right at your feet. In fact, it happened just the other evening when a neighbor from down the street dropped by to chat with Mrs. MZM for a few minutes. She happened to bring her cute little son along with her, and as is typical whenever multiple adults and only one child get together, the tiniest member of the group became the center of attention. (How do they do that, anyway?)

C’mon, Push the Button

Just so you know, our house isn’t exactly child-proof, mind you, nor is it filled with fun stuff for babies to play with, either. However, unlike us adults, children have an innate ability to uncover the entertainment value in practically anything (up to and including dirt).

We usually keep an electric heating pad lying on the floor next to the couch. (What can I say? Sometimes it just, er, helps. If you know what I mean – great. If not – one day you will. Just sayin’.) Now, you and I both know this isn’t an appropriate plaything for a baby. So of course the little critter made a beeline right for it.

He grabbed the control pad and quickly discovered that pushing its buttons caused the little light to change colors in the following sequence: push #1 = yellow, push #2 = orange, push #3 = red, push #4 = off. (Please be assured – and you’ll have to trust me on this – all three of us were watching him closely and there was absolutely no danger involved.)

This impromptu “toy” seemed to keep him happy, but it was the “off” setting that threw him for a loop. Although the pretty glowing light fascinated him, every time it turned off his imagined solution was to simply push that button all the harder. In fact, I could see his hands and arms literally shaking with the effort to make that light go on, as if he could make it work by sheer strength. Eventually, of course, he’d let go – then push it again and voila! the whole sequence began all over again.

Now, when you think about it, wasn’t it silly of him to imagine that if a certain action (pushing a button) failed to produce an expected result (the light changed color), that doing that same action with even more effort (c’mon, push harder!) would magically make it work?

On the other hand… don’t we adults do the same thing? No, you say? Have you ever flipped a light switch, only to find the light didn’t work – then (and be honest here) flipped it at least a couple more times, just to be sure? Yep; thought so.

Well then why do you press harder on a TV remote control when you know the battery is dead? (Yes, you!) I mean, you know it’s dead, right? Then, um, why – ?

Yeah, sometimes we adults aren’t quite so smart as all that, are we?

Questions, Questions

Ah, questions, questions, questions! The fact is, life if chock full of imponderable questions, isn’t it? So, just to celebrate that fact, here’s a whole herd o’ questions for which I have never found a meaningful answer:

  • Why do ballet dancers dance on their toes? Why doesn’t the company just hire taller dancers?
  • Why do toasters always have a setting that burns the toast to a horrible black cinder which no decent human being (nor most self-respecting animals, either) would ever eat?
  • Speaking of bread – since all sandwich bread is square, why do they make round sandwich meats?
  • What should you do if you see an endangered animal eating an endangered plant?
  • If laughter is the best medicine, what does it mean when someone dies laughing?
  • If milk goes bad when not refrigerated, why doesn’t it go bad in the cow?
  • If a train station is where a train stops, what happens at a work station?
  • Does a lightning rod on top of a church demonstrate a lack of faith?
  • Do sheep get static cling when they rub against one another? And why don’t they shrink when it rains?
  • If most car accidents occur within five miles of home, why doesn’t everyone just move 10 miles away?

Needless to say, there are plenty more where these came from! However, I’ll leave you with this one final question:

  • If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat?

By the way, if you happen to know the answer to any of these questions, then by all means feel free to chime in with it down there in the comment box. What the heck, if you feel particularly inspired, go ahead and make an answer up! I might even award extra points for the most creative answers.

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Signs of Life

Hey, in case you’ve been wondering what’s happened to little ol’ me lately (and if you haven’t, then please don’t tell me!) – well, I’ve been a bit preoccupied with some, er, other stuff. However, there’s a great story happening on our front porch I just had to share with you. (You can click on the photos for a larger view.)

Not too long ago I discovered a bird’s nest built under the eave of our house, just outside our front door. Naturally curious, I grabbed a ladder and used my phone to take a photo – and found these four eggs in it!

They were light blue with black speckles on them, and of course I had no idea what kind of bird it was. However, not long afterwards, Mrs. MZM opened the door and spotted a reddish bird, about the size of a sparrow, flying away. After checking a few bird books (that’s books about birds, not books by bird authors, mind you), we came to the conclusion we were playing host to a family of House Finches.

Although I’ve not been too successful getting the male to have his portrait taken, I did manage to catch the female on the nest by stealthily sneaking up on her from around the corner. As you can see, she wasn’t fooled, and burst forth from the nest within seconds of this photo.

Only a few days later, I wanted to check on our friends to see if everything was still OK, so I took another photo of the nest – only to find three tiny little hatchlings, their mouths wide open and begging for a tidbit!

Hey, guess what y’all? It’s a boy! Or maybe it’s a girl? Well, whatever they are, go ahead and have yourself a bubble gum cigar!

Anyhoo – that’s what’s been happening around these parts lately. Among other things. Feel free to send congratulations to the happy couple if you like.

So, what’s new with you?

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Mystery Solved!

I’ve really been busy the last couple of weeks, what with this and that looming large on my horizon (more on that Monday). So I thought I’d just take a minute to point you to last Friday’s post, Solve the Mystery, in which I posted a photo of a strange sign I found in a hotel not too long ago, and then asked if anyone could interpret it.

I still can’t believe how many folks stopped by and left a guess! As of this writing, there have been 26 guesses so far – some of ‘em quite hilarious – and one correct answer. Yep, that’s right, a big ol’ tip o’ the hat goes to Kevin E. Blake for figuring it out. (I’d pop in a link to Kevin’s website – but he didn’t leave one! Missed an opportunity there, Bubba! Just sayin’)

In case you’re wondering, I won’t keep you in suspense; it means “Ticket Counter”, and he even found the complete listing of international signs. Way to go, Kevin! Now, if you happen to see that particular sign in the future, you’ll know what it means.

But… there’s still a mystery here. If I’d stepped back and photographed the whole area, you’d see what I saw – there’s no ticket counter anywhere within sight of this sign! So I’m not sure it’s all that helpful. But maybe that’s just me, bein’ picky.

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Dangerous Ground

Actually, I started out just posting this photo on Flickr.

But when my friend Joanna Young made a comment about it on Twitter the other day, I thought to myself; Self, that’s not a bad idea!

Her comment, if I can recall, was somethin’ along the lines of, “What, are you telling pictures with your photos now?”

Well, Joanna; I didn’t plan to, but what the hey!

p.s. If you’d like to know more, follow the link to the Flickr photo and read the description. Suffice it to say, I found this little drama unfolding in my backyard!

But my question for you today is this: What little dramas are unfolding right under your nose? You might be surprised! Take a moment and look around, won’t you? And if you feel like it, share it with the rest of us! I’ll leave the light on.

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