My father always told me, "Son, if you're going to start something, start from the beginning." I think that's pretty good advice. Especially for reading these stories.
Email To My Brother: Not A Flesh-Eating Bacteria
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Our father asked me if the Coronavirus was a flesh-eating bacteria.
T he obdurate oaf embarked on an oleaginous odyssey ostentatiously wearing his orgulous expression like a hat he forgot was upside down. “Potatoes make fries, chips, and vodka. It’s like the other vegetables aren’t even trying.”--anonymous song recommendation: Mashed Potato Time by Dee Dee Sharp Spud-Tacular! My father’s a potato-loving guy. I don't mean that in a love-that-dares-not-speaks-its-name kind of way. He just loves potatoes. To eat them, if I still haven't made my point clear. In fact, my father likes potatoes so much you would think he was Irish. However, unlike the Irish, he does eat other foods. He just likes potatoes. A lot. Since I brought the Irish's eating preferences up, I've always wondered (and maybe one of you can tell me) how did the great Irish Potato Famine end up killing so many Irish men and women? I mean, was potatoes ALL they ate in Ireland? Didn't they have any other...
I can't believe that it took me this long to learn this, but in the year 2000 a truly exceptional extraterrestrial treasure was unearthed: the Fukang Meteorite! It was discovered in Fukang, China by a Fukang hiker who initially mistook it for a duck. A Fukang duck. The Fukang Meteorite is a remarkable pallasite believed to be approximately 4.5 billion years old. These kind of numbers always confuse me. If everything began at the Big Bang when God said, "Let there be light," then should everything be the same age? Anyway, this stunning space rock is not just visually captivating with its embedded olivine crystals, but also offers scientists a unique window into the early days of our solar system. The Fukang meteorite continues to be an object of fascination for both scientists and the public, offering a tangible connection to the deep history of our solar system and the cosmic events that shaped it. In 2000, a truly exceptional extraterrestrial treasure was unearthe...
This morning my wife greeted me with a cup of coffee and a question. "Guess what dad found this morning?" Let's see, what's the only thing my father's been looking for these days? What's the only thing he's been blaming everybody but himself for misplacing? What's the air-speed velocity of an unladen swallow?* *"What do you mean? An African or European swallow?" "What? I don't know that!" Bo-iiing! "Auuuuuugh!" "The keys the baby stole?" I ventured a guess, taking a sip of my coffee. And then I took another one. Ouch, it was hot... but it kept me from laughing out loud. I knew the baby didn't take it. My wife knew the baby didn't take it. The only person who didn't seem to know it was my father. According to him, his two year-old great-grandson snatched them out of his hand, stole his car, and maxed out his credit cards playing blackjack in Vegas. Of course, I'm joking. It was poker. "Wh...
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