Merry Christmas
posted by eccentric recluse at 5:40 PM
Monday, December 24, 2012
About Me
- Name: eccentric recluse
- Location: in your face, United States
I am a middle aged, retired curmudgeonly type, who keeps to himself and sometimes reminds others of a serial killer. I am gratified that you are taking the time to read this, but still I wonder; what brings you here? was it the 'next blog' button? anyway, welcome. Feel free to comment, I will feel free to bleep 'em out if I think it necessary. My posting style is a subtle blend of chaos theory and jazz/bop riffing, fed by the stacatto notions that seem to appear on one neural synapse or another. I apologize in advance for any spelling, grammatical or syntax errors that you might find--my style requires that I ennunciate these thoughts quickly, before my attention span shifts....
Previous Posts
- Well......
- OK, who will it be, and why?
- For a Fine Man
- summing it up
- got one of those round robin emails.....
- rape & incest
- Chick-Fil-A
- He's tanned, rested and ready.....
- I'm back (like anybody cares)
- what can you say to the younger generation?
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3 Comments:
True story:
I used to attend a yoga studio here in Philly. The former owner got married and his wife gave birth to a lovely little girl. After baby was born, the couple were asked how they planned to deal with diapers. They replied that a good parent will always be in tune with the needs of their child, so they would not be using diapers. They would know when the child needed to do number 1 and 2, so baby would excrete naturally and then the matter would be disposed through the toilet or other recepticals.
I've never laid eyes on this child, but I was told that she doesn't wear diapers.
I have the feeling the Christ child wore something akin to diapers as he was meant to be fully human with all the trappings that come with body. And I bet this other kid has a lot of accidents. But of course, what do I know.
Merry Christmas to you, too.
I know what you mean. My daughter used to sit on my lap, smile, coo and giggle in the most delightful way as she took a dump, diaper or no.
If I were, in a flight of fancy, to transfer that experience to the theological arena, I would say that the Lord has his reasons and priorities and that shit happens.
Back to the holidays, my daughter, who is visiting this week, was up at 5:30 this morning and was ready to start cooking. I am sure that what she meant was "has santa been here yet?".....
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