Twelve years ago this journey began. Our twin boys were six and I initially just wrote about the cute stuff they did. In fact, the name of this blog came to be because one day I heard them chanting “ihopeiwinatoaster; ihopeiwinatoaster” over and over in the basement. Time passed, I tried to go a little deeper, say important things. However, those cute boys are at university now and their stories are their own. So, what’s an old blogger to do? Well, I guess that’s what I am trying to find out.
Monday, November 28, 2011
"All Hail" (or What Did The Clown Do?)
I never really got the story on this one just nearly tripped over it one day. It sort of creeps me out with its blatant absurdity, if Camus had Legos, you know.
I mean what did the clown do? Who slayed him and what appears to be the ice cream man? Is this a joyless god to whom they are praying? Is it a birthday party gone horribly wrong? Why does that woman have the golden chalice? Why are they all so stiff and formal and expressionless? What does the machine thingee do? Why is this happening?
But most troubling to me, the real question is... who came in the car?
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