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Thanks, Alot!

Posted: April 24th, 2010 | Author: T | Filed under: T Writes | Tags: Advice, Artwork, Definitions, Funny, Personal Issues, Writing | 4 Comments »

A blogger named Allie has recently posted about her pet peeves concerning spelling and grammar. One thing that really puts a bee in her bonnet is when people spell “a lot” as one word: “alot.”

She’s thought a lot about “alot,” and drew a picture of the image that came into her mind.

Allie's imagined Alot. Found at http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html


She’s incorporated her feelings for Alot in another drawing.

Does Allie care for ALL Alots, or just this one? Found at http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html


What kinds of Alots are in Allie’s imagination? All kinds! Like this:

This Alot is hot! Found at http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html


When it comes to Alots, Allie reaches out with love and understanding.

Allie listens, Alot. Found at http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/2010/04/alot-is-better-than-you-at-everything.html


But there’s one thing Allie would like to get straight. When Alots (or anyone else) are spelling “a lot,” they had better make it TWO words, not ONE.


Knock, knock …

Posted: September 15th, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: Letters to T | Tags: Advice, Artwork, Books, Writing | 8 Comments »

Eric from Columbus, OH writes:

Dear T,

I’m writing a book about the adventures of a street lamp and a telephone pole, and I’m drawing the pictures for it, too. The only problem is, Lampy and Poley are stuck in the ground and can’t go anywhere. All they can do is tell Knock Knock jokes. What should I do about that?

Drawing by Eric

Drawing of Lampy and Poley by Eric

T replies:

I say keep ‘em telling Knock Knock jokes, Eric. The world could use a few more of those. With all the problems we have to face every day, we can all use a good laugh!


Boredom is a bore no more

Posted: September 5th, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: T Writes | Tags: Advice, Cleverness | 2 Comments »

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When you think something is boring …

Accept the fact that it’s boring.

Sit for a while with that.

Work with that for a while.

Consider that what is boring you is real.

Sit for a while with that.

Work with that for a while.

Recognize that what is real to you is also boring.

Recognize that what is boring to you is also real.

Consider that what is real may also be interesting.

Consider that what is boring may also be interesting.

You are real.

You are boring.

Life is real.

Life is boring.

You are interesting.

Life is interesting.

Ta da!

Your boredom is cured.


The Swing swings!

Posted: August 29th, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: Letters to T | Tags: Advice, Animals, Artwork, Cartoons, Education, Poetry | 2 Comments »
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(c) Jay Ward Productions

Lawry from New Haven, CT writes:

Dear T,

I am a professor of Poetry at a prestigious university, and I am disappointed that you have turned to Bullwinkle the Moose to elucidate what you rightly describe as “the Music of the Soul.”

In my view, Bullwinkle the Moose has little to no understanding of the finer points of poetic expression. May I direct you to Robert Louis Stevenson, whose verse entitled The Swing is everything a poem should be and more. I hope you enjoy it.

The Swing

by Robert Louis Stevenson

How do you like to go up in a swing,

Up in the air so blue?

Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing

Ever a child can do!

Up in the air and over the wall,

Till I can see so wide,

River and trees and cattle and all

Over the countryside—

Till I look down on the garden green,

Down on the roof so brown—

Up in the air I go flying again,

Up in the air and down!

T replies:

Welcome, Lawry! I yield to no one in my admiration for Scottish novelist, poet, essayist, and travel writer Robert Louis Stevenson, author of the adventure novel Treasure Island, among other classic works. But I also admire Bullwinkle the Moose. You are obviously not aware of the fact that Bullwinkle received an Honorary Mooster’s Degree from his alma mater, Wossamatta U. Or that he recited Robert Louis Stevenson’s The Swing in the very first episode of The Adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle and Friends. You should check it out sometime. It’s on hulu.com.

(c) Jay Ward Productions

Bullwinkle going up in a swing, up in the air so ... orange? (c) Jay Ward Productions


Heads up!

Posted: August 2nd, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: Letters to T | Tags: Advice, Bummers, Personal Issues | 3 Comments »
Here is a photo of Leonid Stadnik, who lives in Russia, found at usatoday.com. At 8' 5", he is the tallest person in the world. The tallest person in history stood at 8' 11".

Here is a photo of Leonid Stadnik, who lives in Russia, found at usatoday.com. At 8' 5", he is the tallest person in the world. The tallest person in history stood at 8' 11".

Gadi from Los Angeles, CA writes:

Hey, T,

I’m thirteen years old and already I’m about as tall as a house. I hit my head on everything, and I’ve just about had it. As a tall person, how do you cope with the hassle?

T replies:

Sorry to hear that you suffer from excessive height, Gadi. It’s a blessing and a curse, as you know. Yes, I am tall. Six foot seven, to be exact. I’m glad I’m not growing anymore because I don’t think I could stand to be any taller than that.

The only way to cope with the hassle of being extremely tall is to carry on as best you can despite bashing your noggin every now and then. I’ve hit my poor head on more things than I can remember, but one unfortunate incident stands out.

Once, while I was unloading the dishwasher, I left the cupboard door open. I bent down to get a bowl out of the dishwasher, and when I straightened up, I cracked my head open on the cupboard door. There was so much blood I thought I would keel over. It’s not a happy story. Whatever you do, watch your head when you’re around cupboard doors!

UPDATE!

Apparently, Leonid Stadnik declined to be measured again this year, and so the Guinness World Records title of tallest person in the world for 2009 has been bestowed upon Sultan Kosen from Turkey. At 8′ 1″ tall, he is perhaps the only human able to look Leonid Stadnik in the eye.

Photo of Guinness World Records' tallest person in the world Sultan Kosen (c) AP photo/Kirsty Wigglesworth

Photo of 2009 Guinness World Records' tallest person in the world Sultan Kosen (c) AP photo/Kirsty Wigglesworth


Dream police

Posted: July 30th, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: T Writes | Tags: Advice, Artwork, Personal Issues, Scary | No Comments »

Have you ever had a bad dream so awful and scary that it turned your very blood to ice? I have, and I didn’t like it one single bit. Don’t get me wrong. Sometimes I enjoy a good scary dream. But a genuine nightmare is something else entirely. I have learned to solve the problem by reminding myself, before I fall asleep, that I am in charge of my dreams and not the other way around. If I’m dreaming about something that makes me feel bad, I jump in and tell myself (while I’m still asleep), “I don’t like this dream. I want to dream about something else!” And then sure enough, I do.

I still have bad dreams, but they don’t last long before I stop them in their tracks. And that’s a big relief!

*Bad dream image simulation*

Bad dream drawing by T


Nap time?

Posted: July 19th, 2009 | Author: T | Filed under: Letters to T | Tags: Advice, Bad Behavior, Personal Issues | No Comments »

Zzzzz....

Zzzzz....

George from Portland, OR writes:

I just can’t tell you how much I think adults are dumb. From morning, noon, till night, adults are dumb, dumb, dumb. The dumbest thing about them is that they think kids are dumber than they are. If kids are so dumb, then how come I can tell that adults are dumber than dumb? That’s pretty smart of me, I think, ha-ha!

T replies:

I’m sure you’re smart, George, but you seem to have forgotten that I AM AN ADULT. If you haven’t forgotten that important fact, and aren’t simply messing around with me, I must say I admire you for expressing your feelings to my face and not behind my back. Still, I can’t help thinking something else besides dumb adults is at the heart of your problem. I suggest you take a nap and think things over. I take as many naps as I can, and they keep me from flying off the handle at any silly thing that pops into my head.