Misc excerpts from my life...
Apr. 10th, 2007 12:08 pmWe're driving over to my parents house for Easter, and we come around the bend to see a small dog eating some roadkill on the double yellow. "Yuck," I say, "That puppy is eating that dead whatever. I'm glad I'm not a dog."
"Dad, don't talk about eating, I'm *starving*," says Storm, with great drama.
"Since we were talking about eating roadkill," I say in my defense, "I figured it didn't count."
"Dad," she says somberly, "I'm really hungry."
Later on, we all take a walk across the field to see if the chickens laid any eggs. As we're walking, Lorelei asks "Mom, do chickens self-pollinate?" Mel gives her this wide-eyed "do you have the brain-worms?" look. "No," I say, "Bees have to fly from chicken to chicken, building up chicken pollen on their legs, before the chickens can make eggs." Mel turns to me with a combination of wonder and fear, a look of "Oh crap, it's contagious" on her face, and starts putting some physical distance between herself and the rest of us.
"Dad, don't talk about eating, I'm *starving*," says Storm, with great drama.
"Since we were talking about eating roadkill," I say in my defense, "I figured it didn't count."
"Dad," she says somberly, "I'm really hungry."
Later on, we all take a walk across the field to see if the chickens laid any eggs. As we're walking, Lorelei asks "Mom, do chickens self-pollinate?" Mel gives her this wide-eyed "do you have the brain-worms?" look. "No," I say, "Bees have to fly from chicken to chicken, building up chicken pollen on their legs, before the chickens can make eggs." Mel turns to me with a combination of wonder and fear, a look of "Oh crap, it's contagious" on her face, and starts putting some physical distance between herself and the rest of us.
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on 2007-04-10 05:10 pm (UTC)Reptiles, for example.
It is necessarily an Evolutionist argument.
The Creationist position would be that chickens came first.
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on 2007-04-10 05:05 pm (UTC)Both of 'em.
Great.
that is high praise.
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on 2007-04-10 07:08 pm (UTC)And then it turned out that we had done just that by accident. We make regular use of an imaginary number named "bleem" that we took from a George Carlin monologue. "Love you - infinity plus bleem!" is a pretty common statement in our house.
Then one day Jake got himself in trouble for arguing vociferously with his teacher that bleem was, indeed, a number greater than infinity..... lol.
It was funny and heartwarming as hell for having had the kid stick up for us with his teacher, but put a big dent in our credability with him as being the unerring recepticals of all human knowledge that all children think that their parents are.
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on 2007-04-18 12:05 am (UTC):D