Showing posts with label Zippy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Zippy. Show all posts

Sunday, March 17, 2024

Palilogia! Palilogia! Palilogia!

 

(clicking imbiggens)

And that led to this:

Noun
palilogia

    (rhetoric) Deliberate repetition of a word or a phrase for the sake of emphasis.


And that reminded me of this:


Zippy is online HERE.

Wiktionary is online HERE.

Full lyrics to "Joy in Repetition" online HERE.

Wednesday, February 28, 2024

Chaos Theory

 

(clicking imbiggens)

Bringing order out of chaos is probably why I enjoy playing solitaire.

Thursday, August 24, 2023

Monday, January 23, 2023

You Don't Need a Weatherman

 

(clicking imbiggens)

I've lived all over the country, and I've never seen any place work themselves into a panic over the weather the way East Texas does.

Every time it sprinkles the weatherman interrupt programming.  It's annoying and it's dangerous; like the little boy who cried wolf, the day will come when there really is a danger but nobody will believe them.

Zippy by Bill Griffith is on the web at ZippyThePinhead.com.

And that reminded me of this:

 Full lyrics at BobDylan.com.

Monday, September 19, 2016

Hipster

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This is from 1944!  Long before there was Bill Haily, Elvis Presley, or Jerry Lee Lewis, there was Harry "The Hipster" Gibson.  As you listen, keep in mind there is no bass or drums backing him up; this is just one man, playing his heart out on the piano.

(Thanks to Bill Griffith for the heads up!)

Thursday, January 21, 2016

...or your food?



In my experience, most people are quite happy to talk about things other than the Dallas Cowboys, those idiots in Washington, and the Kardashians.

But they’re waiting for you to bring it up.

Zippy the Pinhead is on the web HERE.

Thursday, August 13, 2015

Wait: You did what, now?

Another excerpt from On The Road by Jack Kerouac, ©1955:

I went out to the cemetery and climbed a tree.  In the tree I sang “Blue Skies.”  Terry and Johnny sat in the grass; we had grapes.


There are certain passages in this book that sound like they’re straight out of Zippy the Pinhead.