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Sunday, November 03, 2002

THE AMERICAN HERETIC'S DICTIONARY definitions:

JARGON - an excuse for not giving a urine sample

JATO - a French country mansion

JAVA MAN - Juan Valdez

JAVANESE - jittery leg joints

JAYBIRD - Larry's cousin

JAYHAWKER - a carnival bluebird salesman

JEALOUSY - icky aspic          (gel-lousy)

JEJUNE - he month between Ma-May & Ju-July

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A phrase not often used until after you're 40, is "I used to be able to..." - this is often followed by an outright lie or a wild exaggeration or a description of something so foggy in your memory that it could include rowing the boat across the Potomac for George W.  (the FIRST George W.)!  Example: I usta be able to wrap my legs around my neck, stick my feet completely inside my ears and bowl myself down an alley.   I once told #11 grandkid that I used to be able to jump really high.  That people would gasp when I'd perform barrel leaps. He gave me that "Gram's gone over, this time" look, so I told him I could jump higher than my house.  He crossed his arms and sighed...eyebrows ceilingward.  I took him outside, stood next to my house and jumped.  Admitedly, I may have cleared 5 inches..... BUT THE HOUSE COULDN'T BEAT ME!  Ah...I'd gained new respect in Luke's eyes.  Have you ever noticed all the weird things authors do with eyes?  Joan Collins is a champ at goofy eye writing.  An old bit goes:"He stood on the pier and cast his eyes far out to sea." (pluck-toss-splash)  "As she walked through the door, her eyes roamed aimlessly about the room."  (oh, la-de-da...mmm some dust under there...)  "He tore his eyes from her face and they fell on the letter at her feet." (rip-plop)  "His eyes shot skyward."  (zoom!)   You gotta take care of your eyes, I always say... well, not ALWAYS.  But I NEVER say, "Go poke yourself in the eye with a 747!" ... well, perhaps 'never' is a bit strong...


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