...let’s watch that video of Susan Boyle auditioning for Britain’s Got Talent (5:50) one more time....
It wasn’t all that long ago, actually. Her audition took place on April 11, 2009. So a little over four years ago, no one had ever heard of that little collection of villages in Scotland.
But since then, a lot of water has gone over the dam/under the bridge (pick one).
To take just one example, the phrase “Boston massacre” now has an entirely new meaning that has absolutely nothing to do with March 5, 1770.
To take another example, we have (and by “we have” I mean that David Letterman has) unearthed, finally, one of those dreaded Banjos of Mass Destruction (BMD) (4:24) and that starts with B and that rhymes with P and that stands for (let’s say it together, class):
POOL (4:58).
The common thread running through these videos should be obvious by now: Ways to make one’s parents proud.
Is the world in a downward spiral, or what?
To clear your head of that depressing prospect, why don’t you take advantage of this unprecedented opportunity and watch this video of a great deal of falling water that involves neither a dam nor a bridge, while (British, whilst) simultaneously brushing up on your French, listening to the strains of Richard Wagner’s Ride of the Valkyries (some of that classical music that Hilltophomesteader hates so much), and ending with a lovely orchestral rendition of “Over the Rainbow” that includes an actual rainbow (4:09)?
Putz would have loved this post. Blogland misses him.
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Showing posts with label Ride of the Valkyries. Show all posts
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Wednesday, May 1, 2013
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<b>English Is Strange (example #17,643) and a new era begins</b>
Through, cough, though, rough, bough, and hiccough do not rhyme, but pony and bologna do. Do not tell me about hiccup and baloney. ...