PS: >>trying to adjust to 40, 7 days in and counting, Still, hurt that Mike didn't announce my birthday. And just because he didn't know it was my birthday is NO excuse!!!<< Ach! Sorry, dude. I should have known -- I do know everything else certainly. Strange that I missed it. You need to be more Canadian, like Erin, and announce your birthday 2 months in advance, with daily reminders. You know, I thought turning 40 was trepidatious but that was nothing compared to turning 60. I've decided I've got to die before turning 70 because, man, that's like really OLD -- and no more kidding yourself anymore. 70 is like Liver Spot City. My paternal grandfather lived to be 95 -- can you imagine being 95 and horny. "No gal will give in to no man what is 900 years" -- nor 95 even! And judging from a 62 year old's perspective, I'd guess there's little diminution in men in the eroticism area, but let's not discuss 62, there are certain things I'd just rather keep to myself. I hope Andy doesn't read this post. Mike Geary still going strong if only in my mind ----- Original Message ----- From: Paul Stone To: lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx Sent: Wednesday, July 05, 2006 2:50 PM Subject: [lit-ideas] Re: Ken Lay For those of us who have intermittent breaks in our English Language Comprehension, here is a Humpty-Dumpty explanation to eschew any confusion about what I "REALLY MEANT" >O'me Gassidy A perversion of a contraction of AMAGO and CASSIDY, but with poetic license to put forth my own exasperation in the valley-girl form of "Oh My Ga" but in the now, ever so quaint, IRISHism of the form that has been sweeping the nation for the past decade. Then there's the actual Irish implication "of my gas" ity -- I admit, that part of it, is mildy insulting as well as potentially smelly. To which, Aunti Sagassidy rued: "Sorry to hear that he was your god." This is deliciously replete with metaphorical, as well as sick, punny symbolism. The first, and most euphonious of which is the literal understanding of the notion of "anti-sagacity" which I think describes Irene's alterego quite succinctly. Then there is the backwards compliment of being Anti Sag Ass ity. In other words, having a tight ass. Then, the 'u" in "Aunti" implies that her matronly self, for some reason inferred the wrong thing. Once again, one of three is an insult. One is a mild scold, and one is just accurate reporting. To which, Ragging-on-me Andy This is an allusion to the male form of the doll "Raggedy Ann", but with an attention to Andy's self-righteous pose. The 'ragging' part, although I actually heard it used in the vernacular on "The [all american] Cosby Show", uttered by Dr. Heathcliff Huxtable hisself, is still probably a pejorative and, as such, was meant to be. I'm sure Andy can think up some juicy, implications as far as misogyny/hysterical behaviour goes, but I won't deign to go into that. So, yeah, I guess I was playfully insulting you, but at least I was trying to be semi-creative. These are no "shit-faced" remarks. I'm still at work, haven't had time to start drinking yet. Just think... all it would take was a Litellian "oh... nevermind" and we would never be in this situation. trying to adjust to 40, 7 days in and counting, Still, hurt that Mike didn't announce my birthday. And just because he didn't know it was my birthday is NO excuse!!! p p.s. I literally got up on the wrong side of the bed. It really does fool with one's mind. ########## Paul Stone pas@xxxxxxxx Kingsville, ON, Canada