Puddle Jumper
noun Date: 1942 slang lightplane
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There is a feeling I have had since youth, a feeling that I am missing something in the English language, missing a history of expression, a heritage of context from which today’s words and biases of articulation evolved. I feel like today’s English is but a headline, a “Daily News” resource which is rich but nevertheless only symptomatic of the rising, the rising of ideas from sparsity to baroque and back to sparsity, the same ideas trading places back and forth across centuries.
I knew an artist who groused constantly about his lack of money and bleak prospects for future sources of income. We worked on some projects intended to financially enrich him in the future. I donated my time out of a sense of honor and servitude, the sort of vassalage to which one submits themselves when they feel they are in the presence of a great and worthy artist. I was surprised, then, when one day he mentioned that he owned a boat.
Read Moreside almost completely to ourselves. Our only company on that road were emergency vehicles and other cars moving at what was easily 90mph. As I lurched between being awake and asleep I saw those cars lift off. A police car roared past us, spraying water like a firehose, and I snapped awake when I saw that car rise up off the road. Why were we going the wrong way? Was someone
Read MoreIn alternating 20-minute segments I watched two movies which oddly complemented each other. Both were documentaries. One was about reaching for the skies, the other was about plunging from them.
Read MoreThe first time I ever said the f-word was in the 2nd grade. I don’t know where I had heard the expression, but I probably learned it from school. My parents cursed like Tom Sawyer but I never heard them use the f-word until adulthood, and even then I found it kind of shocking to hear either parent say it.
Read MoreI associate the sackbut with the didgeridoo because I learned of the two instruments’ existences at about the same time. The sackbut I further associated with Garrison Keillor, who once wrote that every sackbut player he’d ever known thought the world owed them a goddam living.
Read MoreBookbinding used to seem like it would be enjoyable and even useful but with digitization this little joy could be on the brink of deprecated uselessness. Re-assembling a tattered book for future readers seems improvident when zapping said books to digital image form could allow not just for reading of the content but fuller searchability and (of course) ad revenue for whichever of the searchies gets to it first.
Read MoreLike anything digital, the success of a digital piano depends first on its convenience, then its quality. Digital photography overwhelmed film photography in large part for its convenience, this in the same way that digital audio formats will make plastic compact discs obsolete, and this after said CDs made LP records a relic. Convenience always came first in these trends.
Read MoreI swam in the Mekong River in Laos but that was different from swimming laps at a pool. There were others around to guide me and, in the Mekong where we swam, one did not just swim shark-bait style. It was more like a big hot tub, and while it was deep enough that one could drown it was too shallow and too rugged for the type of swimming one does in pools.
Read MoreSomething I heard on the radio yesterday has lingered in my mind. A call-in discussion about printers prompted a college professor to call in and say that she requires her students to have printers in their dorm rooms — as opposed to using a printer at the school’s computing center or at a copy shop.
Read MoreAs a child I had fantasies of myself as a politician or self-appointed activist hunting for micro-issues, starved for unique problems to solve. Matters of excess seemed particularly easy prey for me, and I find that today I still see conspicuous wealth and concentrated abundance as targets of derision.
Read MoreWhen I lived in Florida I drove long, long miles, directionless and free, with limited regard to the time spent or the destination. I never memorized the roads, just as I have never (in 19 years ofliving in New York) memorized Central Park or even the seemingly obvious numbered street names of midtown Manhattan.
Read MoreAmerican poet (born in Africa) who was the first recognized Black writer in America (1753-1784)
Read MoreAn early form of bicycle propelled by pressure from the rider’s feet on the ground
Read MoreAntaeus, Atlas, Briareus, Brobdingnagian, Charles Atlas, Cyclops, Goliath, Hercules, Polyphemus, Samson, Superman, Tarzan, Titan, bruiser, bully, bullyboy, colossus, giant, goon, gorilla, gun, gunsel, hatchet man, hellion, holy terror, hood, hoodlum, hooligan, mug, mugger, plug-ugly, powerhouse, rodman, roughneck, stalwart, strong man, strong-arm man, terror, the mighty, the strong, torpedo, tough, tough guy, tower of strength, trigger […]
Read MoreAny active agent who appears unexpectedly to solve an insoluble difficulty.
Read MoreAnciently a deed, which, requiring a counterpart, was engrossed twice on the same piece of parchment, with a space between, in which was written chirograph, through which the parchment was cut, and one part given to each party. It answered to what is now called a charter-party.
Read MoreTo thicken, as fluids; to bring to greater consistence by evaporating the thinner parts, etc.
Read MoreOne of the followers of Quesnay of France, who, in the 18th century, founded a system of political economy based upon the supremacy of natural order.
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