Even though my bloodlines hearken back to stoic Protestant stock, where outbursts of emotion aren’t encouraged and are frowned upon, I don’t have a problem with people showing emotion. Heck, I’m not exactly a “keep it bottled in” guy when I get frustrated. People being outwardly happy don’t bother me if it’s a spontaneous reaction.
I’ve noticed there is a specific pattern for any college graduation. Each group is normally sorted by degree (associates, bachelors, masters, and doctorate) and college (arts, science…) and they are instructed to stand up as a group to get their diploma. The crowd is warned to please hold their applause until all candidates’ names have been announced. This will hold true for the first few people’s names but once one group goes loco for their relative/friend, the ceremony devolves into seeing which group can cheer the loudest. The only issue I take with this boisterousness is when the cheering continues well into the introduction of the next person in line. Not only are you making a disruption but you also ruined that person’s 15 seconds of limelight after 2-8 years of hard work.
Thankfully the person ahead of Megan in line in this weekend’s graduation ceremony didn’t have a boisterous glee club. Had I not been able to get her name announced while I was videotaping it would have sent me into an Anger Spiral that would have been not good to display in front of family.
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I’m not sure if this will tickly anyone else’s funny bone but the latest Entertainment Weekly had an amusing sentence in their “Corrections” section. The sentence reads “In the TV quiz, two answers in a ‘Beverly Hills, 90210’ were scrambled. Donna abused prescription drugs and David dabbled in crystal meth.” I’ll readily admit to seeing all but one season of 90210 so knowing these characters brought back some memories of that Guilty Pleasure show. The correction just seemed funny since the correction wasn’t something relevant like a newspaper saying something like “The hometown of (insert dead person), listed in Sunday’s obituary section, should have been King of Prussia, Pennsylvania and not Intercourse, Pennsylvania.” Their correction was “Hey, we got the debilitating drug addictions for these fictional characters from 15 years ago wrong on a quiz that most of you simply skimmed over.”
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One more phone book – We received yet another superfluous/useless/outdated phone book on Saturday. This time it was the AT&T Yellow Pages Companion for Greater Atlanta. I guess this book covers the 404/470/678/770 area codes. The problem is though; his Companions are in the recycle bin on their journey to be ground up and made into yet another useless phone book. Hopefully its next phone book incarnation will be at a hotel room where it could actually get some use.