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Thank God It's Black Friday No Longer
November 28th, 2009
They are cutting hours at work, my dept of three men, anyway. during the holiday season. This evening, I spent 45 minutes trying to find merchandise that various customers wanted to buy that wasn't on the shelves, because at 8pm on Black Friday, we had _no one_ working in Grocery. I'm not even in Sales or Stocking. I'm a janitor...but I've got a work ethic that says that if someone needs powdered sugar to leave the store happy, I should see if it's within my power to make that happen. (Less luck with Danactive Strawberry Yogurt Drink that we apparently really were out of...I think. The Dairy Cooler was packed, and there was only so much I could dig through without making a mess of the place. )
Amazed how quickly(?) 'Black Friday' has become the publicly known/accepted name of the day after Thanksgiving, as if it were its own holiday, like Fat Tuesday or Easter Sunday. Are there holidays that don't stand for anything? Are there holidays that stand for bad things like greed and gluttony? Are there rules for what can be a holiday, or just whatever you can sucker the majority into celebrating?
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Every Year the Holidays Come Swinging at your Head...
November 3rd, 2009
Current Mood:blah blah
[title courtesy of singer Jonatha Brooke]
Fall back clocks? done.
Make saving throws vs. hibernation instinct.
Put away Jack o' Lantern.
Give Away rest of Halloween Candy before I eat it all. partially done.
Look over Halloween Clearance for useful cosplay / gothy items.
Replace Elvira poster on outside of apt door with a picture of Thanksgiving symbols being given the bum's rush by symbols of Christmas.
Vote tomorrow!
Call brother, find out if I can have Thanksgiving with him this year.
Talk to new manager in charge of my dept, ask for 3-4 days off around Christmas (yes, ma'am, it's important) and another 3 days for New Years (yes, ma'am, it's also important).
Finish Wish List by Thanksgiving.
Finish Christmas shopping by New Year's.
Write / illustrate book.
Do my Christmas lights actually light up? yes.
Buy christmas tree angel and long strand of synthetic pine branches; disguise lamp-post as a Christmas tree: done.
Bemoan how fast time seems to move while sitting between a metal Christmas tree and a plastic jack o' lantern? done.
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attention anyone who may've been expecting my presence up in Home State today or tomorrow: due to the huge snowstorm that moved from grounding the airline's planes on saturday night to covering the whole destination region this morning (including airports for connecting flights), I am still at my sister's place until my flight tomorrow/Tuesday morning/afternoon. While I regret not being in those other places where some of you are now, I do not regret being where I am. It's nice here. Merry Third Day of Christmas to all.
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*ripcrinkletearcrinkle*
Sally: "A Sarah Palin Chew Toy?? Wow, Mal, where'd you find this?"
Mal:You can find anything on the Internet if you look hard enough. It talks, too. 26 Palin quotes, in case you need Instant Rage!"
*ripcrinkletearcrinkle*
Mal: "a box of Chocolate Covered Scabs! I didn't know they still made these."
Glory: "a little place called the Aztec Candy Co. in New Mexico. An admirer sent one of their chocolate-filled -while -still -beating -hearts for Valentine's Day. I sent it back, but I figured you'd appreciate their wares more than I did."
*ripcrinkletearcrinkle*
Glory: "oh, honeybear! It's a diadem of mystic orange flame! How'd you know I used to wear one of these?"
Panda: "temple wall paintings in Assyrian ruins, a few emails to some anthropologists to follow up... the hard part was finding someone who could actually make jewelry out of orange flames."
*ripcaaarefullyseparateandunfold,preservingthewrappingpaper*
Sally: "Panda, for crying out loud, just rip the thing!"
Panda:"but, Sally, it's such nice paper, I don't want to ruin"--
Sally: "next year, I'm just getting you wrapping paper for Christmas."
Panda (holding up book): "_Fire & Nice: Getting Rid of this Polite Nice Guy Crap and Speaking up for Yourself_ This is actually a book? "
Sally: "You'll thank me later."
Panda: "Thank you, Sally."
Sally: "No! I said later! Read the book first!"
Panda: "ok, Sally. (looks straight at the Fourth Wall) From all of us at Malpanda's Journal, to all of you out in the Blogosphere... "
Mal: "Who's he talking to?"
Sally points. Mal looks at Fourth Wall, screams, and falls over onto the floor.
(all, in Unison, even Mal): MERRY CHRISTMAS!
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http://dmnsqrl.livejournal.com/1094180.html?view=1833508#t1833508

Thanksgiving has no song...but Guy Fawkes Day has a song...which has nothing itself to do with explosions.

This is not output on my part. This is just my reaction to input. The Output Backlog for the Blog contains at least two posts in pre-production: Why I joined the Circus, and a Word from Mal on meteortheology.

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