February 07, 2012

Sometimes We Get Confused with all the Ships and Stuff

Me: So, how was Civics today?

Bones: GREAT! We're learning about the Mayflower.

Me: Cool! Did you tell your teacher you're a descendant of the Mayflower? George Soule!

Bones: Uhhhh, NO. It's not like I have it on both sides...

Me: Dude, it counts. Somewhere way up the line you had a grandfather that was on that ship.

Bones: So, with all the people you know that were descendants of the Mayflower, do you know any of them related to that one guy?

Me: *blink* Umm... Bradford?

Bones: No, the famous guy. The big guy... the head of the ship...

Me:

Bones: Christopher Columbus!

Me: *blink*

Bones: Well?

Me: Wrong ship, son...

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February 05, 2012

Swampy

I went to my first re-enactment yesterday. Odd reason as to why I was there, but it was a re-enactment of the Battle of Okeechobee, where American soldiers made an attempt to force relocation of the Seminoles and take over.

The Americans declared it a victory, but it was not. The Seminoles won.

As I milled around with my girlfriends, making our way to the battlefield, we came across an "Alligator Demonstration."

How in the world could I resist?

Is it not an unwritten rule in blogging, that if you come across an alligator, you have to take a picture and send it to Jimbo, who hates gators more than just about anything in the whole wide world?

And so with my handy dandy cell phone, I snapped a picture and promptly sent it to him for only in Okeechobee would you go to n re-enactment and have an alligator demonstration as well. It was a two-fer...

He asked me if they demonstrated it eating a person. Alas, it was not to be. But let me tell you, there were people walking all over that cage, INSIDE it, as if they belonged. I stayed OUTSIDE.

We did have the unfortunate experience of seeing it defecate. Just in case you were curious, it was the most rancid horrific smelling putrid awfulness one could imagine and I was standing 10 feet away.

My one girlfriend said to me, "Now I guess we know why swamps stink..."

Blech.

Here they are saying, "Jimbo! Come out and Play!"

Jimbos friends.jpg

Classic Tshirt in the food tent, being run by the Seminole Indian Tribe, 'Homeland Security. Fighting Terrorism since 1492".

Loved it.

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February 02, 2012

Maybe I was a Flapper in a Previous Life

My son came home from school yesterday and informed me that in his AP English class, they'd written a paper on the history of a famous song and then they had to sing it. They were given, "I've Been Working on the Railroad".

I asked how it went and he said, 'Great. I was the only one who knew the words, so my partners stood behind me and snapped while I sang the rest of it..."

Me: You sing?

Ringo: Yeah.

Me: Bass?

Ringo: Yeah.

Me: You can hold a tune?

Ringo *indignantly*: YES

Me: Hunh. Who knew. How did it go?

Ringo: Peggy said that my voice was soothing and she had this urge to go to sleep.

Me: I... just didn't know you sang.

Ringo: Yeah, I sing with my friends all the time. We sing "Come Sail Away". I start it low and everyone keys off me.

Me: *blink* By Styx?

Ringo: Yeah, Bobby txt'd me today and said that during his History test he kept singing Come Sail Away in his head... to my voice. He said it was weird.

I had no clue this kid sang. NONE. And honestly, he may totally suck, but evidently he has no qualms singing in front of people. My introvert is evidently not very inhibited.

Bones informed us the other night that one of the songs they are singing in his vocal group is "I've Been Working on the Railroad". I found that coincidental and told him today when he got in the car, "You won't believe what song Ringo had to sing in his English class yesterday!"

Bones: Ummm. "Come Sail Away"?

Me: *blink*

Bones: Well?

Me: Uh no. Why did you guess that?

Bones: He was singing it in the car the other day.

Me: Can he sing?

Bones: Yup?

Me: Carry a tune?

Bones: Yup. He's a bass.

Me: Well, he was singing "I've Been Working on the Railroad", you know like you have been singing in Boys Chorus?

Bones: Hunh.

Me: He said his partners didn't know the words, so they snapped it. Who doesn't know the words to that song?

Bones: Well, Mom. Seriously. That song is from YOUR generation. I'd expect YOU would know the words.

Me:

Bones:

Me:

Bones:

Me: Dude. Not only is it NOT my generation, it's not even Big Daddy's. We're talking... 1920s.

Bones: Really? I'm so surprised. I thought for sure they made that song when you were a kid.

Holy crap.

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