Halloween’s at hand, Thanksgiving’s on our bellies, and the
election hurts us where we sit. What does all this mean to you? Christmas is
just two months of white stubble away from becoming a full beard.
Speaking of beards I’m growing one again, but that’s another
story for another day after things grow in. Today we’re talking about
Christmas. Specifically Christmas and how it relates to me.
What? This is the season of giving. And what better way to give than send a
present to your 145th favorite blogger? That’s right. And to show
you my Christmas spirit, I’ll give
you a list of what I want.
I know! My love is limitless! I’m one of the good ones! Santa thinks so too, but he always gets
me the wrong thing. He’s always stocking my stocking with pre-diamond coal and
pre-packaged cow Pringles. This year I decided I’d be pre-emptive. I’ll express
my Christmas desires pre-Christmas.
I’ll tell ya what I want, what I really really want.
And no. In
light of election season, My Queen has vetoed the spice girl fantasy. That’s
ok. I saw The Spice Girls at the Olympics. Baby Spice looks a little more Old
Spice these days. I already have a
cabinet of Old Spice. I don’t need
any more smells from another generation.
What I need is a thesaurus.
That’s right. I
need to reload my word gun.
My old thesaurus has been around since High School. It was
great then but that was back when the English language consisted of five
grunts, and Roget was still alive. Now language is so much more diverse.
WTF?
Yeah, we had a phrase for that when I was a kid, but it took
three words and one of them I couldn’t say in front of my parents.
“What the fu—OW! Dad!“
That’s why I need a new Thesaurus, so I can talk to my
parents. I also need one to talk
to you, and that’s why I think you should get one for me. Are you taking notes, cuz my thesaurus needs
are very specific.
I don’t want one of those stupid Dictionary/Thesauri/Wastes
of paper things. I can get the
same results from Microsoft Word or iPhone’s spell correct. See, Dic-sauri are
like redneck village wife searches: The choices are small and all related.
I need a category organized thesaurus that doesn’t transform
into a dictionary. I have a dictionary already. I need list of words broken
into subject tables with an index in the back.
That’s another important thing: My thesaurus needs a good index. See, how can I find the right words with a shoddy index?
That’s like trying to Google proper tourniquet procedures using only the word
“bind.” A bad index makes a good Thesaurus useless.
I do believe books should be flawless, but a Thesaurus should at least reference a "flaw's" existence.
There ya go.
See? I kept my list and my blog simple, easy, uncomplicated, effortless,
minimal, basic, streamlined, uncluttered…
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