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Lost Journal
Humor Column
by Tim Mollen November 29, 2009
Happy Thankslisting 2009!
Journal
Entry: November 29, 2009 (age 40)
In
honor of Thanksgiving week, this is my third annual reflection on the things we
(or at least I) have to be thankful for:
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The huge bailout for the ailing
newspaper and print publishing industries.
Oh, wait – that hasn’t happened.
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The huge bailout for literary,
performing, and fine artists, who ALWAYS need more financial support.
Oh, wait…
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Snuggie formal wear.
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The spot on a cat’s back, just
before the tail, where a few good scritches gets them really annoyed.
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The unfortunate workers who have to
stuff giblets into bags and shove the bags into turkeys.
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The security of knowing that if
something were to bring about my untimely demise, my wife could easily find
solace in the arms of The Mentalist.
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The lack of competition for my
frequent gigs as a Ronnie Milsap impersonator.
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The hours of productivity gained by
ignoring Facebook requests to join someone’s “Mafia” or farm
collective.
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The forthcoming Right Said Fred
version of Guitar Hero.
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NASA’s decision to replace the space
shuttle fleet with ‘60s-style rockets.
In a few years, they might advance to using dirigibles, or platform
heels.
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The lack of a political movement to
legalize “medical methamphetamine.”
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The decision by some supermarkets to
stop printing a logo on their brown paper bags.
They wisely realized it’s better to be associated with reusable
bags than the tons of brown paper filling up landfills.
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The inability to smell ghosts.
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The return of ‘80s fashions, freeing
millions of oversized fluorescent sweaters, torn sweatshirts, leg warmers,
skinny ties and preppy Izod shirts from America’s closets.
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Norwegians.
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The fact that re-releases of film
classics like Attack of the 60-foot Centerfolds and
No Dinner, Dad,
Till You Mow the Lawn will be now be labeled “from Academy Award
winning filmmaker Roger Corman!”
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The comfort of knowing that the United
Nations Security Council now includes Uganda.
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Self-stick stamps and envelopes, which
prevent paper cuts on the tongue and that awful chemical taste.
(For old times’ sake, however, I do lick an occasional e-mail.)
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Non-election years.
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The growing consensus among consumers
that turkey deep-fryers are only slightly less dangerous than Pop Tart
flamethrowers.
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The repair and restarting of the Large
Hadron Collider particle accelerator in Geneva, Switzerland, moving the
scientific community closer to understanding the Big Bang and locating the
elusive “Waldo” particle.
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Aquaman.
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Medical advisories to replace
flu-laden high-fives with sweet, back-of-the-hand-on-back-of-the-hand
action.
© 2009 Tim Mollen
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