Of course the list begins with Marge Overholt, my own mother. Because it can’t be stated too often, she was the nicest, kindest, best person I’ve ever known. Ever!
Cassie Clara Carter, maternal grandmother, middle name included for the lovely alliteration. She once threw water on me while I was lying in the sunshine on the back stoop after lunch. Yep, Grandma with ‘tude. Nonetheless, if I’d had a daughter, she would have been named Cassie.
Margie Overholt, sister-in-law. Some people are born to be a mother. Margie was one of them. When my best friend met my nephews and niece for the first time, she said, “They really are as wonderful as you said!” I credit Margie for that as much as genetics.
Debra Overholt, “niece-in-law. ” You know how there are some people in this world you just mesh with? Debra was one of them. A genuinely sweet and loving person. She was a mother for only three years, but what a great mother she was.
Christine Forsythe, sister-in-law’s sister-in-law. Some bright and shining people leave a first impression that never fades. That’s Christine. I wish I knew her better, but her time has been dedicated to her children and family, as well it should be.
Phyllis Nielsen, my best friend’s mother. Like everyone on this list, she was highly intelligent, extremely talented, and most importantly warm-hearted. She even let me have pecan pie for breakfast one Christmas! (I was an adult, ok?) 😀
Kristen Ireland, niece. Oh no! Mother’s Day snuck up on me and I forgot to get her a card! Love you, Kristen!❤
The internet has given us a new kind of friend. We may not know them in person, but through online contact, we come to know their essence, the person without the facade. Natalie, you are one such person, and I cherish our friendship! Happy Mother’s Day!
My goodness, time flies when your having fun sleeping off drugs. I have several Sunday Seven posts in the works, but they require time, care, and love to complete in the manner which they deserve. Since I completely missed last week, let’s do something quick and dirty today.
Yes, it’s another How to Train Your Dragon Sunday Seven list. It won’t be the last.
Last June, in my first How to Train Your Dragon Sunday Seven, I listed seven unexpected or moving moments from the film. Yet the movie is so rich in its story and animation, there were several things I missed upon first viewing. So here are seven things I noticed upon watching the movie a second time.
Seven Things I Caught When Watching How to Train Your Dragon for a Second Time
During the DreamWorks logo/credit, after the boy in the moon casts his fishing line, a Night Fury flies across the night sky.
Hiccup is left-handed. At the time I hadn’t read any of the books, so I was curious as to why the creators made this choice. Once I’d read How to be a Pirate (the second volume in the How to Train Your Dragon series of books), everything made sense.
Gothi, the village elder, watches the teens’ dragon training session with the Deadly Nadder. She also observes the Zippleback training session, and thereafter is joined by more and more villagers.
Also during Nadder training session: when Snotlout, trying to impress Astrid, throws his weapon at the dragon and misses, the Nadder laughs at him.
Towards the end of the “Forbidden Friendship” scene (when Hiccup tries to befriend the dragon in the cove), after Hiccup has made it successfully through the dragon’s maze, his hand reaching out is in 3-D. Since I’ve only seen the movie in 2-D, I hadn’t realized this was an obvious 3-D “gag.”
When Hiccup and Toothless race through the archipelago without the aid of the cheat sheet at the end of their “Test Drive”), Toothless does a 360-degree barrel roll.
After the teens arrive at the battle scene with the Green Death, Astrid throws a salute to the others when she and Hiccup peel off to save Toothless.
There you have just some of the delightful wonders this film provides. What are your favorites?
And just because it must be said:
Only 88 days until How to Train Your Dragon 2 is in theaters!
The second season of DreamWorks Dragons: Defenders of Berk wrapped up this week, and FX aired How to Train You Dragon last Friday. So this seems like a good time to return to my Dragons obsession. This week we’ll look at the television series. Next week we’ll revisit the movie, and after that we’ll take another look at John Powell’s fabulous soundtrack.
I wasn’t terribly consistent in reviewing the Defenders of Berk episodes at SciFi Chicks, but I never missed an episode (unless thwarted by electricity), and my obsession love for the franchise continues. And so I present…
Downton Abbey. It’s one of those shows I dislike, but always end up watching. Given the unremarkable season 4 finale of television’s Second-Most Overrated Show (Game of Thrones being the first), I’ve come up with some ideas to make next season less predictable, more enjoyable and unexpected.
On Columbus Day, I took my new camera on a stroll around the neighborhood. It was the first sunny day in about a week. Here’s what we (my camera and I) found. (Picture #2 is above.)
Hibiscus (?) plant. Yeah, I’m going with that.
A potted plant (it’s a hibiscus, I think) in our pool area. We filled in the kiddie pool years ago because it was too expensive to repair.
The hibiscus bloom, taken from the same spot as #1, but with the zoom. The photo is unretouched, except for size. It turned out so lovely, it’s featured at the top of the post.
A dry cleaner that delivers! I took the photo to remember the name and contact info, since I’m always forgetting to take stuff to the dry cleaner’s.
Lulu! Is she not adorable? She’s part Yorkie, part chihuahua. She looks it, doesn’t she? (I also met Pepper, a shih tzu, and her owner, a Coast Guard officer who had the day off; but was too embarassed to ask if I could take Pepper’s picture.)
The Leaning Tower of Alexandria, er, the George Washington Masonic Temple. The fence between our property and theirs was recently reopened. There had been a pass-through when I first moved in, but they closed it up years ago. On my walk, I met a man coming out of the bushes, and voila!, learned the fence had been opened once again. Yay!
The Masonic Temple, full optical zoom. Still tilted. It’s claim to fame is an elevator that runs diagonally.
And once again, this time using the “intelligent” (i.e., digital) zoom. It too was tilted, but I straightened it (a little) with my graphics software. (Although I have Photoshop, I prefer Paint Shop Pro. Simpler software for simpler minds.)
The Leaning Tower of Alexandria, er, the George Washington Masonic Temple
I have nothing planned for today’s list, so I’m going to cull from elsewhere. Two recent posts at SciFi Chicks discuss the best episodes from season 4 of Supernatural (as determined by IMDB, TV.com and me). Now I’m going to focus on just me. Here are:
from “The Monster at the End of This Book”
from “In the Beginning”
from “On the Head of a Pin”
from “Monster Movie”
from “When the Levee Breaks”
My Seven Favorite Supernatural Episodes
from Season 4
[I can no longer write a post unless it’s in list form. I attribute this affliction to writing only Sunday Sevens for the past month. I started a post earlier this week, but couldn’t seem to finish it. Since I have nothing else planned for today, here it is in list form.]
It’s official. Summer is over. I know this not because Labor Day has come and gone, not because school is in session once again, not because September hails the start of meteorological autumn. Nope. I know this because I can’t breathe.
I like to think I’m a pretty good writer, but I have my idiosyncrasies. I begin too many sentences with conjunctions, I overuse parentheses and commas, and I probably misuse semicolons, em-dashes and ellipses. I blame my piss-poor capitalization on my years in the U.S. Navy.
If you look at any of the myriad of grammar sites around the web, there are a hell of a lot of rules. In the first grammar post I started (but never finished), I used the term “bad grammar.” Was that the correct term? I researched and discovered there are thousands of pages of discussion and disagreement, with an equal number of self-proclaimed grammar experts. (I’m not talking about English teachers. I mean folks like me.)
Some grammar rules are very complex. Even as a fairly educated person with a reasonable grasp of the English language, I have difficulty understanding them—let alone using them. Since the rules are so many and varied, let’s start at the macro level. Here are:
Seven Grammar Sites Worthy of Further Investigation (with snarky commentary)
[Caveat: Some of these websites may not be completely accurate. In the past, I’ve found grammar articles with poor—or bad—grammar.]
[Caveat #2: There are punctuation and capitalization rules for lists, many (all?) of which I may not have followed.]
Have at it, grammarphiles! Depending on the direction this blog goes, we may delve further into the nuances of the English language. I might learn something along the way, which always makes for a good day.