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My Thursday 13 list is below my first entry for today’s section…scroll down to find the Thursday 13 Button Graphic, but for now, just

GET ME TO THE CHURCH ON TIME!!

For dinner Tuesday night, in the ‘fridge we had leftover vegetable egg rolls and sweet and sour sauce that I made [from scratch, yes indeedy!]. But neither one of us actually wanted to cook or clean up before going to the cathedral for a beautiful evening planned. Instead, we dressed for the evening, casual dress, and began our evening with Bud and I going out to Fuddrucker’s. We special ordered our burgers [I had chicken] and enjoyed the 50′S AND 60′S ambiance; the decorated walls of course. Not the great looking abs in the next booth! [kidding!] Naturally, Bud always picks an area with one of his favorites –with the view of John Wayne crap memorabilia. I sat in front of the Beatles to dine. Not bad for a gal who grew up with them, right?

As the juke box played oldies but goodies, we munched away on our burgers and fries. I was anxious to go downtown by the bay, up on Upper Broadway Street [situated on a hill] overlooking the city and bay, to sit inside the Cathedral and enjoy the evening out together. It was a long awaited treat. For years I have loved to listen to this infamous group. I could hardly wait. Once we completed our meal we had about twenty minutes to get to the church on time. It wasn’t too far, and it’s an easy trip to follow all the interchanges and head to town. The concern of finding a parking place within easy access of the cathedral’s steps was on my mind tho. If we had to park a goodly distance away, we needed time for walking so not to miss too much!

Getting the car parked and walking up the cliff to the cathedral, lit up beautifully on a warm comfortable breezy evening, was a perfect setting for the night ahead. I was getting excited. I’ve watched this group ever since I was a child that I can remember. And it was going to be a true pleasure. Altho, the group was just a small part of the entire entourage, it was still going to be worth being there. This photo is of Corpus Christi’s Cathedral. The concert being held inside its doors Tuesday evening was the Silver Anniversary of the Cathedral’s Concert programs. Now, as I grew up in a Catholic environment, a Cathedral was HUGE…I always think of the National Cathedral in Washington D.C. that blew me away with the pure elegance of architecture and the glass and steeples; the three towers, [not to mention one of the windows containing 'moon rock']….but here in Corpus this is a small one compared to what I grew up with, tho, a cathedral can be large OR small, and named so because this is the ‘main’ church of Catholicism and houses the Bishop. His throne is called Cathedra, the center of his diocese.

As we walked up the steps, and entered through the main doors, we were greeted by the hosts and hostesses of the evening and, of course, the sculptures…

While I stopped to photograph this grotto to my left as I entered, Bud was handed a couple of programs and the lights flickered and dimmed and the applause was deafening. The main cathedral itself can accomodate nearly 1500 plus a balcony and if need be, standing room. We weren’t late but a little late to find a good seat. That’s okay. Their voices carry well…and the acoustical walls that surround the altar are perfect! As we entered through the interior doors, we were greeted with the sounds of wonderment. One of the most beautiful sounds in this world, if you want my opinion….

THE WORLD RENOWNED VIENNA BOYS CHOIR

The choir, huge in its entirety, breaks up into smaller groups to tour the world. The group we had to sing for us this particular evening consisted of about 25 boys. Ranging in age from ten to fourteen [the eleven year old happened to be celebrating his birthday Tuesday]. Sorry, for the poor quality of the photos [enlarging them helps some], but cameras were not allowed, so I used the cellphone and of course, with the phone, picture quality is about nil. The gentleman to my left whispered that there was going to be a photo op later, at the reception when the concert was concluded.

But with that said, that didn’t stop me from making use of the phone carried with me. Here, the boys sing a rendition of “I am from Austria” composed by R. Fendrich [1955]. We also had a solo performance of one of my favorites “Amazing Grace” by John Newton. I had tears welling up through this solo, so the camera didn’t come in handy there! It was a most splendid evening venture. I enjoyed it so much.


[Above] Th Evening’s Program

Being that I don’t yet know by heart how the contraption camera and the functions work, I tried to zoom in…and failed to get much of the group…Oh well. I tried. And the photo is somewhat ‘fuzzy’ and blotchy at the same time, it’s still worth keeping. When the songs chosen for the night was in need of the Choirmaster to be seated at the grand piano, the little boy to his left was the sheet music page turner. Did I say how much I love this group of singers. It’s like a nature’s chorus to my ears!!!

I was lucky enough to get this photo of the Choirmaster. A bit of his background: He was born in Istanbul. Played a flute and piano as a child, going on to study choral conducting, voice, piano, and flute at the University of Music and Dramatic Arts in Vienna. The Vienna Boys Choir began over 500 years ago, in 1498. Emperor Maximilian moved his court and musicians from Innsbruck to Vienna. Until 1918, the choir was exclusively for the imperial court. Some famous, the likes of Schubert and the Haydn brothers were at one time choir boys. Because of costs for upkeep for the boys, they began to hold concerts outside the court. Today, there are about 100 choristers between the ages of 10 and fourteen, now divided into four different groups touring; performing around 300 concerts yearly. The boys today are not exclusively Austrian…they come from all walks of life, from all over the world!


-edition #82

Then, for my thirteen, a whole completely different thought…….

Have You Ever Wondered?

1 … why strips of dried beef are called “beef jerky”?

    The name given to this meat was charqui, a Spanish word meaning dried meat. When the meat was beef, the dried strips were called “beef charqui,” which was later pronounced — and spelled — “beef jerky.”

2 … why someone happy is said to be ‘on cloud nine’?

    Types of clouds are numbered according to the altitudes they attain, with nine being the highest cloud. So if someone is on cloud nine, that person is floating well above worldly cares.

3 … why someone not doing their job well is said to be “not worth his salt”?

    At one time soldiers in ancient Rome were paid, in part, with a ration of salt called a salarium, from the Latin word sal meaning salt. If a soldier’s performance was not up to standard, that soldier was said to be “not worth his salt.”

4 … why popcorn pops?

    Popcorn, a variety of Indian corn called Zea mays everta, is different from ordinary corn in that it has a harder outer shell. As the corn is heated, moisture in its starchy grains is converted to steam, causing a tremendous pressure to be exerted against the shell. The tough shell stands up under the pressure for a while but eventually breaks down and the kernel explodes with such force that is throws out its while, pulpy insides, making an audible popping sound in the process.

5 … why girls’ short socks are called “bobby socks”?

    “Bobby” comes from bob, meaning to cut short, as in bobtail and bobby pins — pins used with bobbed hair. Since the socks described by the term are cut much shorter than the earlier knee-high socks girls wore, they were called “bobby socks.”

6 … why the words ‘may day’ is used for signaling you’re in trouble?

    This comes from the French m’aidez, which means “help me” and which is pronounced “mayday.”

7 … why the letter ‘x’ represents the unknown?

    The Arabic word used to represent an unknown quantity was shei. This was transcribed in Greek to Xei and later shortened to just X.

8 … why ’7 years of bad luck’ when a mirror is broken?

    Centuries ago many believed that a person’s image in a mirror was a reflection of that person’s soul. That is why the legendary vampire, who had no soul, casts no reflection in a mirror. To the people who held this belief, breaking a mirror meant preventing a part of the soul from reuniting with its body. The absence of a portion of the soul, it was believed, would certainly lead to ill fortune. But why seven years? This goes back to a Roman belief that a person’s health and fortune changed every seven years.

9 … why someone is called ‘son of a gun’?

    Today, the expression is used in a friendly, joking manner, but originally it had a quite different meaning. There was a time when women were allowed to live on board naval ships, and it is said that when secret rendez-vous took place between these women and the ship’s crew, the meeting place was usually behind a canvas screen near the midship gun. Therefore, when a male child of uncertain parentage was born aboard the ship, he was entered in the ship’s log as a “son of a gun.”

10 … why a wedding ring is worn on the left third finger?

    It was once believed that a vein of blood ran directly from the third finger on the left hand to the heart. The vein was called vena amoris, or the vein of love, and early writings on matrimonial procedure suggested that it would be appropriated for one’s wedding ring to be worn on that special finger.

11 … why we shake our heads up and down for affirmative and side to side for negative?

    The best explanation for this comes from Charles Darwin, who related these gestures to a baby’s nursing habits. The forward head motion, or nod, is supposedly a breast-seeking pattern while shaking the head from side to side is a breast-rejecting motion. That is, in the first instance, the baby is saying “yes” and in the second it is saying “no”. This is confirmed by the fact that a baby born deaf and blind will nod for “yes” and shake its head for “no”.

12 … why when completing a job, it’s referred to doing “the whole nine yards”?

    The term “the whole nine yards” came from WWII fighter pilots in the South Pacific. When arming their airplanes on the ground, the .50 calibre machine gun ammo belts measured exactly 27 feet before being loaded into the fuselage. If the pilots fired all their ammo at a target, they got “the whole nine yards”.

13 … ever hear of the expression: “Where in the Sam Hill did he go?”

    The expression Sam Hill was born in early 19th century America. During that time, it was considered vulgar and improper to use profanity in civilized conversation. This included the word hell. This expression was the result of altering the word hell, using hill instead to deem it proper to use in public. The use of the name Sam is believed to have been derived from Samiel, the devil in von Weber’s opera Der Freishuetz, first performed in New York City in 1825. Upon putting those two words together, listeners were able to quickly realize that the speaker was referring to hell.

. . . to be continued

My Thursday 13 list is below my first entry for today’s section…scroll down to find the Thursday 13 Button Graphic, but for now, just

GET ME TO THE CHURCH ON TIME!!

For dinner Tuesday night, in the ‘fridge we had leftover vegetable egg rolls and sweet and sour sauce that I made [from scratch, yes indeedy!]. But neither one of us actually wanted to cook or clean up before going to the cathedral for a beautiful evening planned. Instead, we dressed for the evening, casual dress, and began our evening with Bud and I going out to Fuddrucker’s. We special ordered our burgers [I had chicken] and enjoyed the 50′S AND 60′S ambiance; the decorated walls of course. Not the great looking abs in the next booth! [kidding!] Naturally, Bud always picks an area with one of his favorites –with the view of John Wayne crap memorabilia. I sat in front of the Beatles to dine. Not bad for a gal who grew up with them, right?

As the juke box played oldies but goodies, we munched away on our burgers and fries. I was anxious to go downtown by the bay, up on Upper Broadway Street [situated on a hill] overlooking the city and bay, to sit inside the Cathedral and enjoy the evening out together. It was a long awaited treat. For years I have loved to listen to this infamous group. I could hardly wait. Once we completed our meal we had about twenty minutes to get to the church on time. It wasn’t too far, and it’s an easy trip to follow all the interchanges and head to town. The concern of finding a parking place within easy access of the cathedral’s steps was on my mind tho. If we had to park a goodly distance away, we needed time for walking so not to miss too much!

Getting the car parked and walking up the cliff to the cathedral, lit up beautifully on a warm comfortable breezy evening, was a perfect setting for the night ahead. I was getting excited. I’ve watched this group ever since I was a child that I can remember. And it was going to be a true pleasure. Altho, the group was just a small part of the entire entourage, it was still going to be worth being there. This photo is of Corpus Christi’s Cathedral. The concert being held inside its doors Tuesday evening was the Silver Anniversary of the Cathedral’s Concert programs. Now, as I grew up in a Catholic environment, a Cathedral was HUGE…I always think of the National Cathedral in Washington D.C. that blew me away with the pure elegance of architecture and the glass and steeples; the three towers, [not to mention one of the windows containing 'moon rock']….but here in Corpus this is a small one compared to what I grew up with, tho, a cathedral can be large OR small, and named so because this is the ‘main’ church of Catholicism and houses the Bishop. His throne is called Cathedra, the center of his diocese.

As we walked up the steps, and entered through the main doors, we were greeted by the hosts and hostesses of the evening and, of course, the sculptures…

While I stopped to photograph this grotto to my left as I entered, Bud was handed a couple of programs and the lights flickered and dimmed and the applause was deafening. The main cathedral itself can accomodate nearly 1500 plus a balcony and if need be, standing room. We weren’t late but a little late to find a good seat. That’s okay. Their voices carry well…and the acoustical walls that surround the altar are perfect! As we entered through the interior doors, we were greeted with the sounds of wonderment. One of the most beautiful sounds in this world, if you want my opinion….

THE WORLD RENOWNED VIENNA BOYS CHOIR

The choir, huge in its entirety, breaks up into smaller groups to tour the world. The group we had to sing for us this particular evening consisted of about 25 boys. Ranging in age from ten to fourteen [the eleven year old happened to be celebrating his birthday Tuesday]. Sorry, for the poor quality of the photos [enlarging them helps some], but cameras were not allowed, so I used the cellphone and of course, with the phone, picture quality is about nil. The gentleman to my left whispered that there was going to be a photo op later, at the reception when the concert was concluded.

But with that said, that didn’t stop me from making use of the phone carried with me. Here, the boys sing a rendition of “I am from Austria” composed by R. Fendrich [1955]. We also had a solo performance of one of my favorites “Amazing Grace” by John Newton. I had tears welling up through this solo, so the camera didn’t come in handy there! It was a most splendid evening venture. I enjoyed it so much.


[Above] Th Evening’s Program

Being that I don’t yet know by heart how the contraption camera and the functions work, I tried to zoom in…and failed to get much of the group…Oh well. I tried. And the photo is somewhat ‘fuzzy’ and blotchy at the same time, it’s still worth keeping. When the songs chosen for the night was in need of the Choirmaster to be seated at the grand piano, the little boy to his left was the sheet music page turner. Did I say how much I love this group of singers. It’s like a nature’s chorus to my ears!!!

I was lucky enough to get this photo of the Choirmaster. A bit of his background: He was born in Istanbul. Played a flute and piano as a child, going on to study choral conducting, voice, piano, and flute at the University of Music and Dramatic Arts in Vienna. The Vienna Boys Choir began over 500 years ago, in 1498. Emperor Maximilian moved his court and musicians from Innsbruck to Vienna. Until 1918, the choir was exclusively for the imperial court. Some famous, the likes of Schubert and the Haydn brothers were at one time choir boys. Because of costs for upkeep for the boys, they began to hold concerts outside the court. Today, there are about 100 choristers between the ages of 10 and fourteen, now divided into four different groups touring; performing around 300 concerts yearly. The boys today are not exclusively Austrian…they come from all walks of life, from all over the world!


-edition #82

Then, for my thirteen, a whole completely different thought…….

Have You Ever Wondered?

1 … why strips of dried beef are called “beef jerky”?

    The name given to this meat was charqui, a Spanish word meaning dried meat. When the meat was beef, the dried strips were called “beef charqui,” which was later pronounced — and spelled — “beef jerky.”

2 … why someone happy is said to be ‘on cloud nine’?

    Types of clouds are numbered according to the altitudes they attain, with nine being the highest cloud. So if someone is on cloud nine, that person is floating well above worldly cares.

3 … why someone not doing their job well is said to be “not worth his salt”?

    At one time soldiers in ancient Rome were paid, in part, with a ration of salt called a salarium, from the Latin word sal meaning salt. If a soldier’s performance was not up to standard, that soldier was said to be “not worth his salt.”

4 … why popcorn pops?

    Popcorn, a variety of Indian corn called Zea mays everta, is different from ordinary corn in that it has a harder outer shell. As the corn is heated, moisture in its starchy grains is converted to steam, causing a tremendous pressure to be exerted against the shell. The tough shell stands up under the pressure for a while but eventually breaks down and the kernel explodes with such force that is throws out its while, pulpy insides, making an audible popping sound in the process.

5 … why girls’ short socks are called “bobby socks”?

    “Bobby” comes from bob, meaning to cut short, as in bobtail and bobby pins — pins used with bobbed hair. Since the socks described by the term are cut much shorter than the earlier knee-high socks girls wore, they were called “bobby socks.”

6 … why the words ‘may day’ is used for signaling you’re in trouble?

    This comes from the French m’aidez, which means “help me” and which is pronounced “mayday.”

7 … why the letter ‘x’ represents the unknown?

    The Arabic word used to represent an unknown quantity was shei. This was transcribed in Greek to Xei and later shortened to just X.

8 … why ’7 years of bad luck’ when a mirror is broken?

    Centuries ago many believed that a person’s image in a mirror was a reflection of that person’s soul. That is why the legendary vampire, who had no soul, casts no reflection in a mirror. To the people who held this belief, breaking a mirror meant preventing a part of the soul from reuniting with its body. The absence of a portion of the soul, it was believed, would certainly lead to ill fortune. But why seven years? This goes back to a Roman belief that a person’s health and fortune changed every seven years.

9 … why someone is called ‘son of a gun’?

    Today, the expression is used in a friendly, joking manner, but originally it had a quite different meaning. There was a time when women were allowed to live on board naval ships, and it is said that when secret rendez-vous took place between these women and the ship’s crew, the meeting place was usually behind a canvas screen near the midship gun. Therefore, when a male child of uncertain parentage was born aboard the ship, he was entered in the ship’s log as a “son of a gun.”

10 … why a wedding ring is worn on the left third finger?

    It was once believed that a vein of blood ran directly from the third finger on the left hand to the heart. The vein was called vena amoris, or the vein of love, and early writings on matrimonial procedure suggested that it would be appropriated for one’s wedding ring to be worn on that special finger.

11 … why we shake our heads up and down for affirmative and side to side for negative?

    The best explanation for this comes from Charles Darwin, who related these gestures to a baby’s nursing habits. The forward head motion, or nod, is supposedly a breast-seeking pattern while shaking the head from side to side is a breast-rejecting motion. That is, in the first instance, the baby is saying “yes” and in the second it is saying “no”. This is confirmed by the fact that a baby born deaf and blind will nod for “yes” and shake its head for “no”.

12 … why when completing a job, it’s referred to doing “the whole nine yards”?

    The term “the whole nine yards” came from WWII fighter pilots in the South Pacific. When arming their airplanes on the ground, the .50 calibre machine gun ammo belts measured exactly 27 feet before being loaded into the fuselage. If the pilots fired all their ammo at a target, they got “the whole nine yards”.

13 … ever hear of the expression: “Where in the Sam Hill did he go?”

    The expression Sam Hill was born in early 19th century America. During that time, it was considered vulgar and improper to use profanity in civilized conversation. This included the word hell. This expression was the result of altering the word hell, using hill instead to deem it proper to use in public. The use of the name Sam is believed to have been derived from Samiel, the devil in von Weber’s opera Der Freishuetz, first performed in New York City in 1825. Upon putting those two words together, listeners were able to quickly realize that the speaker was referring to hell.

. . . to be continued

First and foremost today, I would like to tell you ALL of my great appreciation for the thoughts and caring you’ve shown in your comments and emails about our safety during the Hurricane Watch and Ike! Thank you all…you’ve touched my heart! Truly. The outlook NHC map for today — Also, for those that I’ve contacted, your award is below.

Edition 74

Dubbed “Trials of the Centuries”
[all bold are links - opening in a new window]

1] Harry K. Thaw [1906]
2] Sassco & Vanzetti [1920s]
3] Leopold and Loeb [1924]
4] Scopes ‘monkey’ trial [1925]
5] Lindbergh kidnapping (1932)
6] The Nuremberg Trials (1945)
7] Adolf Eichmann trial (1961)
8] Klaus Barbie trial (1987)
9] Imelda Marcos racketeering trial (1990)
10] Nicolae Ceausescu trial (1989)
11] O. J. Simpson murder trial (1995)
12] Slobodan Milošević trial (2002-2005)
13] Remember USA’s times Trial of the Century? (see #11) The dubbed title of the murder trial? Ummmmm, the superstar hero of football fame? You know the guy, right? He was in the news along with his drama stars for lawyers? Reminiscent of a night time soap opera? Well, jury selection begins again. Soon another trial begins. Again. And again, it’s gonna be HIM!

I’m wondering just how much coverage he’s going to receive on the networks and from the press…again!

God help us.

Already there seems to be gobs of hoopla over this:

The stakes are high. Simpson and Stewart have pleaded not guilty to the charges, which include burglary, coercion and assault with a deadly weapon. A robbery conviction would mean mandatory prison time. A kidnapping conviction carries the possibility of life in prison with the possibility of parole. Four of the men who accompanied Simpson — C. C, W. A, M. Mc. and C. E. — pleaded to lesser felony charges and agreed to testify for the prosecution. But Simpson defense attorney Y*le Galant*r got Al*xander to admit that he would have slanted his testimony in Simpson’s favor if the price was right. “Al*xander offered to sell his testimony to the highest bidder,” Galant*r said as he prepared for trial. He promised to expose troubled backgrounds of the witnesses lined up against Simpson. “This is a cast of very nefarious characters,” Galant*r said. “And the truth is, these items were not memorabilia. The law has always provided a right, dating back to our founding fathers, to recover personal property.” I think: “Nefarious characters?” Oh my. I need to get my legal pad out for this one. And take notes!! It’s like it’s going to be the Wizard of ummmmm, Vegas? And the wicked warlock nefarious! And I’m sure that L*fetime Network is trying to buy the rights so they can produce a top rated made for TV movie as I type. I’m awaiting this with bated breath….NOT!!
Could this be our #13 -Trial of the new century?
[photo courtesy of Y*hoo News]

~…end Thursday Thirteen
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In the last week I’ve received some marvelous gifts. I call them gifts because they are given to me from the heart. My peer bloggers think of me in a way that makes me feel good…good all under! And I love each and every one!

Now these two following just made me speechless humbled! On a day like yesterday, like no other, you made me honored. Both of you. And I give thanks….

On Monday storyteller handed me this:

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On Tuesday morning I received this:


Kristine Kate at Life and Love honored me with this beautiful award, and she left me speechless with her comment for her reason gifting me with such honor. I copy what she had on her blog. And because of the way it’s presented to me, I am going to pass this one on! [translation follows]*

Thank you, thank you! You have certainly humbled me with your thoughts of me and your kindness!!

Kristine posts:

    They all are charmed with the blogs, where in the majority of its aims are to show the marvels and to do friendship; there are persons who are not interested when we give them a prize and then they help to cut these bows; do we want that they are cut or that they propagate? Then let’s try to give more attention to them! So with this prize we must deliver it to 8 bloggers that in turn must make the same thing and put this text.

    I want to present this award to my following blogger friends along with the reasons:

    1. You
    2. Will
    3. Have to
    4. Visit her
    5. To see
    6. All the other bloggers
    7. - My favorite blogger!
    8. She bestowed this gift!!

    Thanks! I’m glad I met all of you once in my life journey…”

As this last award’s statement, I am wanting to pass –pay it forward to those who have brought me laughter, joy and friendship through blogging. Tho I don’t visit some on a daily basis, I find myself returning over and over again because their style of writing in their blogs is always rewarding!! — This, on to eight as asked of me, I choose:

    Mary for her friendship and loving generosity
    Charlotte for her compassion, and spirit
    Denise for her inspirational strength & powerful messages
    Gattina for her wit and charm
    Jen for her devotion to family & Down-to-Earth blog [private]
    Mary for her American Pride and meme work
    Diane for her joy in cooking! Not to forget her quick, jocular way
    Pea for her generosity and loving blog style

I can only do eight?

Wait! Don’t go…One more! Please!! I love storyteller’s style also. I can’t leave her out. I love her poetry and haiku. There are so many others. I’m hoping that these eight I chose will do the same and pass this on to others that I know would be on my list too!

*to translate the gift from Portuguese to English, it means:
“This blog invests and believes the proximity”
[meaning, that blogging makes us 'close' -being close through proxy]
A LOVELY sentiment!!

I’ve also added from Blogger’s Gadget/Widget page elements the “Followers” of my Blog. It’s on my sidebar. If you’d like to sign up to follow my blog…just click away!

Trivia, huh? Which reminds me of a student’s answer on a history quiz:
Solomon had three hundred wives and seven hundred porcupines.
and
The first world war, caused by the assignation of the Arch-Duck by an anahist, ushered in a new error in the anals of human history.

Mama Drama ladies are our hosts this week for Fun Monday. And we have a doozie category this week! A “Fun” one, and I can’t wait to sit and read what others have for their trivia remembered…..
Are you ready for the topic?


    Here goes:
    Remember way back in elementary school when you had to do a report on James Garfield, the 20th President of the United States and you told the class all about how he was shot after only four months in office? You also remember that he recovered after a week, but doctor’s continued to probe at the healed wound causing complications and resulting in his death almost three months later? Okay, we all knew that about Garfield, but you also remember that James Garfield could write with both hands at one time and in different languages.!!! Why do you remember that? Maybe for you it wasn’t James Garfield, but somewhere in your past education, you picked-up some little bit of useless information that you’ve never forgotten.

    What funny trivial fact do you remember that you probably should have forgotten a long time ago?

This was a particular thing that I learned in Biology. Biology was one of my favorite subjects in school. Not to mention one hunk of a teacher! Mr. Robert Webb. Oh yummy! Come to think of it, that in itself is a bit of trivia that should have been long forgotten…his name. But, yep, I still remember his name, AND his dark, handsome features. I was so into that class. Sitting in the front row [normally, being the class clown, I'd sit in the back!] Okay, now, where was I?

Oh yes…science.

We were doing the human anatomy. Learning names of muscles, bones, functions, differences in the male/female bone structure, etc. etc. etc. When we came to studying the human brain, I was enthralled. And the trivia I remembered was a section of the brain.

The story begins after I had married tho. Just so you can have a background of my trivia coming up later in the blog today.

When I first married Bud, and he was trying to continually impress me with his book smarts [back then, I wasn't much of a reader on history as I am today]. He was talking about some dude from History of America. His name was General George Armstrong Custer. I said something to him like “Who’s he?”. He of course, was flabbergasted that I graduated with a diploma and still never heard of him. Well, I said whooptie doo to that nonsense. Like, how am I gonna use Custer in my life? Why should I learn about him? [I did tho, a LOT! --for instance a bit of trivia that I can now remember and won't forget is: George Custer and Libby married on February 9th 1864. Of course that's easy to remember because February 9th is my birthday!] You don’t know how many times we’ve traveled to Custer’s Battlefield – now known as Little Bighorn Battlefield, in Montana! [why I even went as far as purchasing a piece of land IN the battlefield and put the deed in Bud's name! It was a Christmas present. Long long ago.] Okay, that WAS a bit of nonsense trivia about the marriage date of the two, but that wasn’t where I was headed now, was it?

Science, Biology, Mr. Webb, human anatomy.

While the two of us were wrestling and goofing off [Bud and I, not the teacher and I!], he took his elbow right into my neck! Tho it didn’t hurt…I milked it! I stopped reaching for his arms…and grasped my neck! [now keep in mind he's a history buff and always trying to impress me with his knowledge---] I grabbed my neck and hissed and oooooo-ed and ahhhhhh-ed like I was in terrible pain! Of course, Bud was startled! He immediately rolled off and sat up with fear in his eyes and expression. I said: “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my medulla oblongata!!!” “The pain! Owie….”

Ha!!! I had him by the balls so to speak!!

My learnin’ payed off! Thank you Mr. Webb. You certainly got your money’s worth teaching this ol’ girl!!!

Medulla Oblongata….

Love it!!! [why, even the spell check doesn't know what it is!!! Ha!!]

[I was really just fine. But it was a big 'gotcha' and I am now known, lovingly, as the Science Queen. ----hmmmmm, when we play trivial pursuit, that is my favorite subject.] And after 40 years the wrestling has stopped too. We’re lucky if we can roll out of bed in the morning.

Oh, and one more thing. I just told Bud the category for the week, and I said “I learned a bit of useless trivia from you. He said “What?” I said February 9th 1864. And then I also added, “And I remember June 25th 1877!” I knew, I just knew what his comeback would be –it was: “1876!” I said nope, another gotcha! It WAS 1877 on the 25th of June that my grandfather was born! HA!! I love those ‘gotchas’ so much when it comes to U S History. rofl [Custer and his men all died on the fateful June 25th 1876 in Montana.] See? Useless.

Charlotte at “At Home in Scottsdale” awarded me with this! She writes in her blog:

    Hootin’ Anni at Hootin’ Anni’s. This may be the most creative blog I know of. She even does all of her art work and graphics.

I blush! You really know how to make this ol’ gal feel good. You made my day, and I’m filled with thanks for you thinking of me. Thank you kindly!!

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