Jared tells me that, as server admin, he has the right to request blogging on demand - in other words, he wants a blog, and it’s my responsibility to blog. I don’t necessarily subscribe to that theory, but since I’m chilling (literally - it’s freezing in this hotel room…just the way I like it) in very southern Georgia I figured I might as well catch up on some bloggers. In that line of thought…
Tonight marks the up-and-over landmark over at the list - we hit 200+ tonight! The most recent entries, in no particular order other than most recent to most not recent, are:
- Title: kimchi corner
- Title: A Voice for Wisdom
- Title: Tropical blonde
- Title: Crucial_Force
- Title: SpecialK703
- Title: jonkilp
- Title: The Lord’s Battles
- Title: CLAWS
Some are present students, while some are former students; some are people I know quite well, while some I’ve never met. But the point is they’re BJ-related, and I’m over 200.
Now, while I’m thinking of very southern Georgia, let me ask my northern-impaired brethren and sistren a few things:
1. What’s with the adjectival phrase “ever-lovin’”? For instance, “I’ll preach the ever-lovin’ sense into ya’ll!”
2. Do you really use the phrase “Can I get a witness?” in normal conversation? I only ever heard that in two places - as part of a comedy routine and as the name of a song by Marvin Gaye (yes, I had to look that up, and no, I didn’t intentionally listen to it - it was playing as I was walking out from, of all places, a department store).
A third question, harkening back to my Charleston vacation a few weeks ago - I got the part about that not really being a crescent moon on the SC flag, but what’s with the occasional red SC flag?
On a somewhat unrelated note, has anyone besides me ever used the word “belie” in a sentence? I looked it up - it’s a real word, pronounced “bee-LIE” and it means “to give a false impression of” (thanks, Merriam-Webster online). I’m on the bus heading down here this morning, and somehow or another we start talking about clip-on ties. I note my propensity to break out in rashes if I’m in close contact with metal for any length of time, and I used that word to delicately and succinctly point out that it wouldn’t look very good for a BJ student to be wandering around town with a nice big red rash on his neck. So, I simply said that said rash would “belie my single status.” That touched off a ten-minute discussion on what I meant and why I phrased it why I did…which time would have been saved had I just come right out and said I didn’t want to look like I had a massive, well, you know. Lesson learned: um…well…so I didn’t learn any lesson. Live and don’t learn, that’s me.
So yeah, that’s about all. I hope Jared (and all the rest of youse) in readerland are happy. Go Eagles, and go my fantasy football team.