A sense of humor is definitely a requirement when doing genealogy and family history research. There are times when you find a funny name or funny place or stumble upon a funny story. If you’re really lucky, you get a “double funny” as I call them.
Recently I was working with the U.S. Civil War Era Records page over at FamilySearch (it is an amazing free resource) and looking for possible McEntee ancestors who served on the Union side. Under the Union: Pensions section is the United States Index to General Correspondence of the Pension Office, 1889-1904 record set which is basically a series of cards noting when someone wrote with an inquiry and the nature of the inquiry.
A New Ancestor: Balls McEntee
So how neat would it be to find an ancestor who either through a given name or through a nick name was called “Balls” as in “Balls McEntee?” That is what I thought I had when I searched the record set:
As my mind is racing with an image of this ancestor, perhaps so nicknamed due to some heroic event involving testicular fortitude, I do what every good genealogist does: I carefully looked at the record to make sure I was gathering every detail. And because of my vision issues, I enlarged the image and found out that the name was Bails and not Balls.
Oh, bullocks.
Bails as in . . . Wait for it . . .
Even with all the air let out of the many family story possibilities, I still had to look at the image itself. And that is where I got the second giggle of the day involving this record:
Cue drums: bah dump dump. So what are the chances that a man named Bails is writing to the US military about his desertion record? As I said before, sometimes the genealogy jokes just write themselves.
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Friday, November 23, 2012
Leftover Ancestors - 2012 Edition
An annual tradition here at Destination: Austin Family! Leftover Ancestors so delicious that I couldn't help going for another serving!
Thanksgiving Day
- You knew there would be a family Gathering, and it is inevitable that there would be some family Feuds as well as family Fight.
- And I also found a Bernard S. Turkey Day in the California Voter Registrations – that’s a way to get into the holiday spirit, no?
- Do you think there would there be Turkeys in the US Census? But of course! But not as many Tom Turkeys as you might think – although in 1920 there is a Big Turkey in Todd, South Dakota and a Primo Turkey in Franklin, Illinois.
- There’s a John Turkey Legs along with his wife Lydia Turkey Legs in Big Horn, Montana in 1920! And even a Wish Bone in the Washington State and Territorial Census in 1887. Well, who doesn’t have a few turkeys in their own family tree, right?
- Side dishes are well represented this holiday season as well, with various Cranberrys although I can’t verify that any were sauced. Casseroles are covered as well.
- There’s a bumper crop of Potatoes and while some might be sweet, a Sweet Potato could not be found. Plenty of Yams, my favorites being Yostus Yam and Stray Yam. I would avoid Harry Yam however.
- In case you were wondering, there was no Mashed Potato but plenty of other people who are Mashed, including Mashed Carpenter, and Mashed Noggie. Another fave: Mashed Clampit, from North Carolina, of course. One note: scrolling down through the Masheds you come upon many listings for nuns, such as Sister M. Joseph, Sister M. Elise. Is there some order of the Masheds that I missed out on?
- Plenty of Stuffings and Stuffins with some Dressings as well. Also, you may call it Corn but some call it Maize. You’ll find most of the Green Beans in the South but not living anywhere near a Casserole (see above). Anyone for Beets? Not sure if any of them went to Harvard.
- And finally, you just can’t eat all these good dishes without gravy. I present Gravy Cooks – from the 1930 US Census, Phoenix, Arizona. In case you were wondering, yes, there are several that arrived by boat.
- For dessert there are the usual Pies but which do you prefer? If you aren’t sure there is a Trial Pie and for those who’ve overeaten, a Minnie Pie or even a Zero Pie. There are also those who just want Cake.
- Eventually you have to deal with the Dishes as well as the Silver Ware – why she was bland, I know not except that may have been her maiden name. Wash the Glasses, even the ones that are Chip and gather up all the Napkins.
And if we’re lucky and fortunate, we’ll all be back to do it again next year! I hope you all had a great Thanksgiving!
Photo: Thanksgiving Leftovers via Flickr, used under Creative Commons License 3.0.
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Sunday, March 14, 2010
8 Ways Genealogy Could Help You Survive a Zombie Outbreak
This post title is catchy, isn't it? Well it really is just an experiment - I don't believe there are 8 Ways Genealogy Could Help You Survive a Zombie Outbreak.
Over at makeuseof.com - one of my favorite tech blogs - they highlighted a site called LinkbaitGenerator which will supposedly help you as a blogger compose "attractive" post titles. All in the hopes of getting others to link back to you.
I think "sensational" is a better way to describe the output, rather than "attractive." Here is a sample of what LinkbaitGenerator spit out with the word genealogy:
- 8 reasons to fear genealogy
- 7 bizarre ways genealogy can kill you suddenly
- 10 ways genealogy can help you get a date
- 6 shockingly evil things about genealogy
- 8 horrible lessons about genealogy that Hollywood teaches kids
- 15 must see websites about genealogy
- 10 common misconceptions about genealogy
- 10 under-appreciated things about genealogy
- 5 insane but true things about genealogy
- 9 crazy ways that genealogy is infiltrating pop culture
- 7 ways genealogy could cure cancer
- 10 of the biggest genealogy screw ups of all time
- 8 genealogy-themed Halloween costumes
- 10 ways people have gotten rich exploiting genealogy
- 8 ways genealogy could help you survive a zombie outbreak
- 10 of the best genealogy movies of all time
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Friday, February 12, 2010
My First Genealogy Romance Novel
Oh a little bit of Valentine's Day silliness this morning.
You can create your own at Romance Novel Yourself!
© 2010, copyright Thomas MacEntee
You can create your own at Romance Novel Yourself!
© 2010, copyright Thomas MacEntee
Friday, February 5, 2010
Failed Genealogy Television Shows
Inspired by Donna Pointowski's post If Genealogists Ruled The Television Networks over at What's Past Is Prologue, I've done some sleuthing over at the archives of the Museum of Television & Radio* and what did I find? I stumbled upon some amazing pilots for television series dealing with genealogy and family history that never aired:
- Survivor: Ellis Island
- Real World: County Clerk's Office
- Ancestral Jackass
- Video Diary: The Littlest Family Historian
- Genealogists at the Apollo
- America's Funniest Genealogists
- Genealogists Gone Wild!
- The Microfiche Reader Endurance Hour
- Last Researcher Standing
- When Cemetery Fanatics Attack!
- MTV's Rock The Census
- Who Wants to Cite Sources?
- Is Your Wife Away At A Genealogy Conference?
- America's Homliest Ancestors
- Who Wants To Marry A Genealogist?
- Tony Danza Is . . . THE GENEALOGIST
- Suddenly Census
- I Was A Genealogy Slut
- Escape From The Archives
- The Genealogist Who Became A Princess
- Danielle Steele's To Research Again
- Not Without My Ahnentafels!
- Crimes of Passion: Stay Away From My Probate Records!
- The Ugly Genealogist With a Heart of Gold Who Was Teased Unmercifully by Those Popular Girls Until She Snapped and Slaughtered Them All and Now Languishes on Death Row
- Valley of the Deeds
- Tony Danza Is . . . ELIZABETH SHOWN MILLS
- In My Ancestor's Shadow
- Soundex Is Your Friend
- Touched By An Ancestor
- I Unwittingly Married A Genealogist
- Moment of Truth: Hand's Off My Copy of Evidence Explained!
- The ProGen Group That Couldn't
- Addicted To Genealogy Conferences
- The Insatiable Family Historian
- Forbidden Love: Genealogy and Monster Truck Shows
- Ancestry Peep Show: Grannies Give It Up
- Frontline: Passenger Lists . . . EXPOSED!
- Salt Lake City Limits
- The Secret, Mysterious Life of Genealogists
- Census Taker III: I Know You're Ignoring The Doorbell
- Dude, Where's My Pedigree?
- So I Married A Genealogist
- Ancestor From Another Enumeration District
- I Spit On Your Ahnentafels
© 2010, copyright Thomas MacEntee
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Dysfunctional Family Reunion
I love it when folks in the family history business have a sense of humor. Look what I found out on the web while researching invites for a family reunion:
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And then there's the inside of the card:
You can see this family reunion card and more here.
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Wednesday, September 9, 2009
My Trading Card
The latest silliness, in which I am a willing participant, is the creation of trading cards for genealogy bloggers. I put the blame on Sheri Fenley at The Educated Genealogist for starting all this. Here's mine:
Get yours over at BigHugeLabs!
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Genealogy Quip of Yore
"It is just as foolish to get a big head over the idea of your intelligence as it is your pedigree. Nine times out of ten your parents earned the wherewith to furnish you the former and the latter you had no hand in making; and furthermore, many pedigrees will not bear digging over very thoroughly, for fear a pleasant family fiction may become a disgraceful fact."
"Local Matters," The Journal and Republican, Lowville, Thursday, March 19, 1903, Vol. 44, No. 17, p. 5.
"Local Matters," The Journal and Republican, Lowville, Thursday, March 19, 1903, Vol. 44, No. 17, p. 5.
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Obit Madness - Oh No She Didn't!
Another great obituary. From The News & Observer, Raleigh, NC:
ON JUNE 3, 2005 at 10:45 p.m. in Memphis, Tennessee, Dorothy Gibson Cully, 86, died peacefully, while in the loving care of her two favorite children, Barbara and David. All of her breath leaked out.
The mother of four children, grandmother to 11, great-grandmother to nine, devoted wife for 56 years to the late Ralph Chester Cully and a true friend to many, Dot had been active as a volunteer in the Catholic Church and other community charities for much of the past 25 years.
She was born the second child of six in 1919 as Frances Dorothy Gibson, daughter to Kathleen Heard Gibson and Calvin Hooper Gibson, an inventor best known as the first person since the Middle Ages to calculate the arcane lead-to-gold formula. Unable to actually prove this complex theory scientifically, and frustrated by the cruel conspiracy of the so-called "scientific community" working against his efforts, he ultimately stuck his head in a heated gas oven with a golden delicious apple propped in his mouth. Miraculously, the apple was saved for the evening dessert. Calvin was not.
Native Marylanders and long time Baltimore, Kent Island and Ocean City residents, Ralph and Dot later resided in Lakeland, Florida and Virginia Beach, Virginia. Several years after Ralph's death, Dot moved to Raleigh in 2001, where she lived with her son, David.
At the time of her death, Dot was visiting her daughter, Carol in Memphis. Carol and her husband, Ron, away from home attending a "very important conference" at a posh Florida resort, rushed home 10 days later after learning of the death. Dot's other children, dutifully at their mother's side helping with the normal last minute arrangements - hospice notification, funeral parlor notice, revising the last will, etc. - happily picked up the considerable slack of the absent former heiress.
Dot is warmly remembered as a generous, spiritually strong, resourceful, tolerant and smart woman, who was always ready to help and never judged others or their shortcomings. Dot always found time to knit sweaters, sew quilts and send written notes to the family children, all while working a full time job, volunteering as Girl Scout leader and donating considerable time to local charities and the neighborhood Catholic Church.
Dot graduated from Eastern High School at 15, worked in Baltimore full time from 1934 to 1979, beginning as a factory worker at Cross & Blackwell and retiring after 30 years as property manager and controller for a Baltimore conglomerate, Housing Engineering Company, all while raising four children, two of who are fairly normal.
An Irishwoman proud of and curious about her heritage, she was a voracious reader of historical novels, particularly those about the glories and trials of Ireland. Dot also loved to travel, her favorite destination being Eire's auld sod, where she dreamed of the magic, mystery and legend of the Emerald Isle.
Dot Cully is survived by her sisters, Ginny Torrico in Virginia, Marian Lee in Florida and Eileen Adams in Baltimore; her brother, Russell Gibson of Fallston, Maryland; her children, Barbara Frost of Ocean City, Maryland, Carol Meroney of Memphis, Tennessee, David Cully of Raleigh, North Carolina and Stephen Cully of Baltimore, Maryland.
Contributions to the Wake County (NC) Hospice Services are welcomed. Opinions about the details of this obit are not, since Mom would have liked it this way.
ON JUNE 3, 2005 at 10:45 p.m. in Memphis, Tennessee, Dorothy Gibson Cully, 86, died peacefully, while in the loving care of her two favorite children, Barbara and David. All of her breath leaked out.
The mother of four children, grandmother to 11, great-grandmother to nine, devoted wife for 56 years to the late Ralph Chester Cully and a true friend to many, Dot had been active as a volunteer in the Catholic Church and other community charities for much of the past 25 years.
She was born the second child of six in 1919 as Frances Dorothy Gibson, daughter to Kathleen Heard Gibson and Calvin Hooper Gibson, an inventor best known as the first person since the Middle Ages to calculate the arcane lead-to-gold formula. Unable to actually prove this complex theory scientifically, and frustrated by the cruel conspiracy of the so-called "scientific community" working against his efforts, he ultimately stuck his head in a heated gas oven with a golden delicious apple propped in his mouth. Miraculously, the apple was saved for the evening dessert. Calvin was not.
Native Marylanders and long time Baltimore, Kent Island and Ocean City residents, Ralph and Dot later resided in Lakeland, Florida and Virginia Beach, Virginia. Several years after Ralph's death, Dot moved to Raleigh in 2001, where she lived with her son, David.
At the time of her death, Dot was visiting her daughter, Carol in Memphis. Carol and her husband, Ron, away from home attending a "very important conference" at a posh Florida resort, rushed home 10 days later after learning of the death. Dot's other children, dutifully at their mother's side helping with the normal last minute arrangements - hospice notification, funeral parlor notice, revising the last will, etc. - happily picked up the considerable slack of the absent former heiress.
Dot is warmly remembered as a generous, spiritually strong, resourceful, tolerant and smart woman, who was always ready to help and never judged others or their shortcomings. Dot always found time to knit sweaters, sew quilts and send written notes to the family children, all while working a full time job, volunteering as Girl Scout leader and donating considerable time to local charities and the neighborhood Catholic Church.
Dot graduated from Eastern High School at 15, worked in Baltimore full time from 1934 to 1979, beginning as a factory worker at Cross & Blackwell and retiring after 30 years as property manager and controller for a Baltimore conglomerate, Housing Engineering Company, all while raising four children, two of who are fairly normal.
An Irishwoman proud of and curious about her heritage, she was a voracious reader of historical novels, particularly those about the glories and trials of Ireland. Dot also loved to travel, her favorite destination being Eire's auld sod, where she dreamed of the magic, mystery and legend of the Emerald Isle.
Dot Cully is survived by her sisters, Ginny Torrico in Virginia, Marian Lee in Florida and Eileen Adams in Baltimore; her brother, Russell Gibson of Fallston, Maryland; her children, Barbara Frost of Ocean City, Maryland, Carol Meroney of Memphis, Tennessee, David Cully of Raleigh, North Carolina and Stephen Cully of Baltimore, Maryland.
Contributions to the Wake County (NC) Hospice Services are welcomed. Opinions about the details of this obit are not, since Mom would have liked it this way.
Friday, May 2, 2008
Obit Madness - Ida Mae Russell Sills
At first, I thought for sure this was a hoax. So I went to Snopes where I verify all Internet items which cast a dubious shadow. I could find no reference to the dear Ida Mae Russell Sills. I did a bit more sleuthing and found an article which gave background about the true and correct paid death notice. In addition, there is a Legacy.com guest book about Mrs. Sills which is quickly filling up. See the links at the end of the obituary for more information.From The Memphis Flyer, Memphis TN:
Sunday, April 13, 2008
IDA MAE RUSSELL SILLS began this world as Betty Jean Cherry, the daughter of Howard Cherry and Betty Thompson of Middle Tennessee. In the 1930s it was unthinkable for a child to be born to a single mother. The Thompsons contracted Georgia Tann at the Tennessee Children's Home. Georgia, now famous for selling babies, found a couple who was willing to purchase the child. Everett and Elsie Russell were chosen, who had already adopted one high profile Memphis baby. The Russells renamed their new baby Ida Mae.
Ida Mae had a rich but strict childhood. Ida graduated from Messick High School in 1950 and attended Memphis State University. Ida married High School friend, Karl Hadaway. On January 31, 1953, a child was born named Mary Denise. The marriage decayed and the couple divorced in 1954. Ida's marriage to Karl was a three ring circus, engagement ring, wedding ring and suffering.
Ida met and married Albert Sills in 1960. Ida said "I never knew what real happiness was until I got remarried, then it was too late." Ida Mae and Albert settled down in Fox Meadows area of Memphis. Albert wanted a son, Ida wanted a dog. Ida quoted "with my way we just ruin the carpet." But on March 6, 1966, a son was happily born named Lee.
Albert and Ida owned several dry cleaners and restaurants. Owning your own business with your spouse in the best of times is challenging. Ida worked all day as a Supervisor at the phone company, she would come home and prepare a home cooked meal for the entire family. She managed to pay all the bills, balance the books of the family business and at the end of a long day still be a supporting mother and loving wife. Ida said "Children grow up so fast they're like sand held in your hand. Held loosely, with an open hand, the sand remains where it is. The minute you close your hand and squeeze tightly to hold on, the sand trickles through your fingers."
Ida grimaced daily with anticipation of what her gifted children would bring home and ask "Mom can I keep it!" For Lee it was stray animals but Ida's daughter Denise, well she brought home a steady stream of poor hungry musician friends (are there any other kind). No one was ever turned away or left hungry. It is still a mystery how Ida fed, supported and influenced so many individuals on her budget. At Ida's house gravy was a beverage.
Albert retired in 1985, Ida said "great I now get twice the husband and only half the income." Lee went off to college and Denise got married and had a son named Josh. Ida retired from Ma Bell in 1989. After a long illness, Albert passed away from lung cancer.
In Ida's spare time she became an assistant coach to the University of Memphis Tigers, The Memphis Grizzlies, The LA Lakers and The Miami Heat, if not in reality in her mind. As a professional armchair consultant to the NBA, Ida was nicknamed Hoop Mama Two. Ball handling and dribbling was Ida Mae's biggest weakness.
If Albert was the frog prince, Ida was certainly the frog queen. Ida loved and collected frogs from all over the world. Ida moved to Waverly Gardens with her dog Raven where she made a lot of new friends.
Ida developed a cold that progressed into pneumonia. Now Ida was a smoker. She said "to quit smoking well that's easy. I ought to know. I have done it a thousand times" but the years of smoking left Ida's lungs damaged and beyond repair. On this Good Friday March 21, 2008, Ida Mae Russell Sills slipped away and joined her beloved daughter in Heaven. Fortunately her husband Albert preceded her and joined his mother in a much warmer climate.
Ida leaves behind a best friend Betty Brown of Memphis. Few people in this world are privileged to have such a beloved sister. They had many adventures, loves and tragedies over their 70 years of friendship and sisterhood. Ida also leaves one of her greatest joys, her grandson Josh. Josh has been the light of her life since his birth. Ida regrets not being here to influence his future children, but she will be watching.
Ida lost her daughter Denise Sills Barnes 2 years ago. Denise was a successful local Memphis singer and musician and was a manager with Nike for 15 years. Ida also leaves her son in law Roland Barnes, an engineer with Federal Express. Roland has been devoted when many would have moved on after their wife's death. And finally she leaves her son, her baby Lee. Lee lives in Orange County California and is President of Kredit Banque.
Ida influenced so many people, too many to list. Ida is now a falling star who has finally found her place next to her daughter in a lovely constellation, where she will sparkle in the heavens forever. In Lieu of flowers please give the gift of life to Saint Jude Children's Hospital in Ida's name. There will be a celebration of life, Saturday April, 19 from 4:30 p.m. to 6:30 p.m. at Waverly Gardens on Knight Arnold Road.
More on the Ida Mae Russell Sills obituary
Ida Mae Russell Sills Guest Book on Legacy.com
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Library Tribute: We Have Seen The Enemy

and it is a pickle.
Since it is National Library Week, I couldn't resist posting pics of this bizarre baby care book from around 1915. It is entitled The Indiana Mothers' Baby Book. Among its sage advice is this (click photo to embiggen):

"Perhaps an enemy has given him a pickle." Indeed.
I didn't know that Indiana had so many enemies of babies, let alone enemies who go around sticking pickles in their mouths. Proof that Dr. Spock was absolutely needed in future years to come.
Photos: Namey McNamerson on Flickr
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Make 'Em Laugh
The latest blogging/journaling prompt over at AnceStories 2: Stories of Me for My Descendants deals with the concept of laughter and humor. If you haven't checked out this great site maintained by Miriam, please do so!When you laugh, who do you sound like? Your father, mother, a sibling, or other relative?
I sound more like my mother when I laugh and I was able to see that this past weekend. My mother has always been a gregarious, easy-going person and easily gives in to fun and laughter. Even now when she may not totally understand the conversation or the joke, she will see the rest of her family laugh and join right in.
Who in your family giggles? Belly laughs? Chuckles? Guffaws? Knee slaps or does some other large physical act while laughing?
I tend to be very reserved in appearance, bordering on gruff, but don't believe what you see. I am usually the instigator and can not only laugh myself but get others to join in. My laugh is much like the character Nelson on The Simpsons - a quick "ha ha" but very loud. If I get to really laughing I tend to be a snorter or make hissing sounds.
What other members of the family have similar laughs? Query the older generations and ask them "who in the family has your grandma's (or grandpa's) laugh?"
I don't really know who else had or has a similar laugh - I never really paid that much attention to the concept.
Who has the most unique laugh in your family, and why?
It would have to be me - see above!
What kinds of things did your family laugh or joke about?
As always we laugh about memories gone by such as "Remember the time grandma had that walking stick during Prohibition and it had a glass flask inside for her supply of hootch?" We did the same this weekend - reminiscing about my mother growing up with her brothers and sisters. I heard stories this weekend of one sister and brother trying to wake another sister up by starting a campfire under her bed. And then how one sister was always evading the truant officer!
What best describes the style of humor in your family (dry, wet, ironic, silly)?
In my currently family right now, we tend towards the very dry humor, puns, and sarcasm. Example: upon seeing the latest picture of a celebrity such as Amy Winehouse, one of us will say, "Well, she just needs to find a hairdresser that likes her." In that same vein I always appreciated something similar among my Southern friends but it was so much more gentle than my New York approach. Example: in college we were discussing the story of Oedipus Rex, an acquaintance actually said "Bless poor ol' Oedipus's heart. Marries his mama, pokes his eyes out. Just bless him!"
Did you ever have tickle fights?
We didn't and for a more serious reason (not to seem like Debbie Downer): since there have been past instances of child abuse and inappropriate behavior among some people, so along with the standard discussions to young children about "touching," we really don't permit tickle fights. But we have had those silly fights with padded suits and foam rubber swords - lots of fun!
Who were the practical jokers in the family?
Moi, of course. I was the brainy but incorrigible child who did it all - from the "bag of dog poop on fire" trick to making prank calls (to the grocery store . . ."Do you have pigs' feet? Well wear shoes and no one will notice") to disfiguring dolls. But it does run in the family - my one aunt is infamous for sneaking an unwrapped Baby Ruth bar into the public swimming pool and then feigning disgust, quite loudly, at one of her sisters. Good times.
What private jokes did you have as a family? What key phrases were giggle starters?
Most of them are movie quotes and movie lines. Understand that some of us can sit down and carry out the dialog of some movies in their entirety. Many are from Steel Magnolias (About the recipe Cupa Cupa - Truvy: It's a cup of flour, a cup of sugar, a cup of fruit cocktail with juice, and you mix and bake at 360 till gold-n-bubbly. Clairee: Sounds awful rich! Truvy: I know, that's why I serve it over ice cream to cut the sweetness.)
What books, magazine, or cartoon strips were favorite humorous reads in your family?
I am still partial to my own slant on comedy - as a child, and again resident instigator, I would make up my own words to television themes or other songs, often resulting in an admonition from Mom but then she'd run to the other room and stifle a laugh.
I do the same thing now - I rewrite the captions for cartoons like Family Circus and Garfield, or when I am on an airplane, I watch the movie but don't use a headset so I can make up my own storyline.
I also always LOVED the game Mad-Libs!
What comedy television shows or movies were favorites in your family?
We loved the Carol Burnett show - she was a goddess in our household. Some of my other faves growing up:
Maude ("And then there's Maude!")
All In The Family
and now:
Mama's Family
Frasier
The Simpsons
Family Guy
Movies are toooo numerous to count - see my profile for a full list.
Do you ever play games that get your family giggling up a storm? (Our family plays Balderdash with my brother-in-law's family every year while camping at the lake for a week...it's our favorite group activity, mainly because we get so darn silly while playing it!)
Usually Password - especially since half of us act illiterate after a few drinks at a big family gathering. I'll never forget when my one staid aunt had one Pink Lady too many - she thought the card said "massage" instead of "message" so then the words that came out of her mouth describing said word!
Do you have digital recordings, videotapes, audio tapes, or home movies with family members talking or laughing in them?
I was lucky enough to get an entire box of 50+ video tapes when I cleaned out my mother's house. Some of them are the 8mm cam corder type so I'll need to get an adapter. I want to review them all before I have Costco or some other store convert them to DVDs. But I know they are of family gatherings and that means laughter, jokes and hijinks!
Photo: an example of the kind of humor that makes me laugh!
Friday, March 7, 2008
I See Dead Peeps

I needed a laugh today and I got it courtesy of The Chicago Tribune - it is their annual Eastertime tribute to Peeps. One prime example is in the atttached photo entitled "Chickney Spears Flees from the Peeparazzi."
My hatred for Peeps is very strong and for many it is either a love it or hate it relationship. Check out the link below for the gallery of over 144 peep dioramas. These include We The Peeps, American Peep Idol, and more!
Peep Show
Some people are very creative or have too much time on their hands.
Friday, January 18, 2008
Are You Hungary For Turkey?
If you haven't seen Chery's great post entitled There Really is a Washington State at Nordic Blue, go see it now! Especially if you are sorely in need an end-of-the-week laugh!
Geography was always my favorite subject in school and I was, and still am, a whiz at naming state capitals, the US states that are commonwealths or republics, etc. And, perhaps Apple at Apple's Tree will be in agreement with me, but when you grow up in upstate New York, you run into many funny little towns with these names:
Cairo
Amsterdam
Egypt
Mexico
Denmark
Copenhagen
Aden
And further to that subject, I present a recent episode of Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader in which another geographically-challenged person from the shallow-end of the gene pool absolutely butchers her way through the European continent in struggling for her answer. I give her credit though for the way she back-hands Jeff Foxworthy and his sexist remarks!
Geography was always my favorite subject in school and I was, and still am, a whiz at naming state capitals, the US states that are commonwealths or republics, etc. And, perhaps Apple at Apple's Tree will be in agreement with me, but when you grow up in upstate New York, you run into many funny little towns with these names:
Cairo
Amsterdam
Egypt
Mexico
Denmark
Copenhagen
Aden
And further to that subject, I present a recent episode of Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader in which another geographically-challenged person from the shallow-end of the gene pool absolutely butchers her way through the European continent in struggling for her answer. I give her credit though for the way she back-hands Jeff Foxworthy and his sexist remarks!
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