• Fibbing Friday | 03/07/25

    Fibbing Friday | 03/07/25

    March 7, 2025

    It’s Fibbing Friday again! Di has come up with some interesting questions that we can fib about. Click here to join in!

    • 1. Lev Davidovich Bronstein is better known as?
    • That nice Jewish boy from the old neighborhood.

    • 2. Sopranissimo is the highest pitched version of which reed instrument?
    • Tony Soprano’s water pipe.

    • 3. What is the capital of Azerbaijan?
    • A

    • 4. Do forest fires move more quickly uphill or downhill?
    • I believe it depends on which way the wind is blowing. Also, if a butterfly that is thousands of miles away flicks his/her wings, it can change life as we know it. Who knows? Maybe it would put out the fire.

    • 5. On average, how many eggs does a peacock lay?
    • I think it depends on whether the peacock in question is a boy or a girl. If it’s a boy, zero. If it’s a girl, one. Baby peacocks act like wild toddlers right out of the chute. If there’s more than one, it would be impossible for their mother to take care of them.

    • 6. What is your favorite way to prepare hot dogs?
    • I like to put them on a stick and freeze them. Then, eat it like a popsicle.

    • 7. They just cancelled your favorite TV show – what do you do?
    • Call 911. If they can’t fix it, then I’ll shoot the TV. That’ll show ’em!

    • 8. You find a treasure map – what is the treasure?
    • A pregnant peacock and a case of hotdogs! Yay!

    • 9. They are making a movie of your life – what is the biggest whopper they invent?
    • That I am a gifted mathematician who does abstract algebra for fun.

    • 10. What did you find in the unopened can of mixed nuts?
    • The can wasn’t open so I can only imagine. Perhaps Jimmy Hoffa?

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  • The Ingrate

    March 2, 2025
    Sammie Cox

    It’s time for SammiScribbles again! We’re to write a poem or short story in 27 words, using the word gallant.


    The gallant knight returned bloody and battle-weary from day of battling ogres. He knelt before his queen, who casually gazed into his faded amber eyes, and yawned.

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  • Susie

    March 2, 2025

    This week for Song Lyric Sunday, Jim has asked us to find a song that mentions our names. After much thought, I decided on Susie Darlin’ by Robin Luke.

    The Story

    According to Songfacts, the Los Angeles born singer-songwriter Robin Luke has a sister named Susie who is 11 years younger, but this song is not about her. In 2010, he explained to Forgotten Hits: “I simply put her name on it to keep me out of trouble with the other girls at Punahou School (my high school and where President Obama graduated exactly 20 years after me in 1978). There have been many chat groups that say that I wrote this song upon her death, illness, and other gruesome such stories. Susie is alive and well and living in Columbia, Missouri!”

    This song has been described as a “bedroom recording,” as it was literally recorded in a bedroom. Luke explained: “The bedroom was a bedroom (not a studio) and we used a primitive Ampex portable tape recorded with ‘sound on sound’ and one microphone. I would lay down a track and then put on earphones and sing over the original track(s) to put another one on. This went well until a mistake was made, and then we would HAVE TO START ALL OVER! It took about one month to get it right with seven tracks. That is why Susie Darlin’ sounds so ‘mushy’… because each time a track was laid down on top of the others it took a great deal of high fidelity away.”

    There were 17 versions of this song, in four languages.

    Versions

    Susie Darlin’ written by Robin Luke English

     Susie Darlin’Robin LukeJune 1958First release
    Hit song
    Susie Darlin’Clyde BeaversSeptember 1958
    Susie Darlin’John LawsSeptember 1958
    Susie DarlingHal BurtonOctober 1958
    Susie Darlin’Chris Howland1958
    Susie DarlinThe Q Brothers1958
     Susie Darlin’Johnny Devlin and His DevilsFebruary 1959
      Susie Darlin’Tommy RoeSeptember 1962
    Suzy Darlin’Rocking Jo Jo and His Red Angels1992
     Susie Darlin’Sweet Mikey C2009

    Suzie darling written by Michèle Libert French

    Suzie darlingRichard Anthony1958First release

    Suzie Darling written by Eddy Roy French

     Suzie DarlingLes Bel Air1967First release

    Oh, Susie Darling written by Peter Moesser German

    Susie Darlin’Tommy Kent – Horst Wende Tanzsolisten1958First release
    Susie DarlingTony Sandler1959
    Susie Darlin’BennyApril 1976
    Susie DarlingRudolf Rock & Die Schocker1977

    Querida Susy written by Óscar Madrigal Spanish

    Querida SusyÓscar Madrigal1962First release

    The Lyrics


    I stood a-watchin' all night long
    I stood a-watchin' all night long
    I stood a-watchin' till you went away

    You were a girl of many charms
    Oh, how I loved you in my arms
    I never thought that you would ever go
    Because I loved you so

    Oh-uh, Susie darlin'
    I thought that you knew
    You were all the world to me
    All my dreams come true

    I stood a-cryin' all night long
    I stood a-cryin' all night long
    Cryin' and wishin' you'd come back to me
    Thinking of all the dreams we knew
    Now that you're gone they won't come true
    My heart is empty without you
    Nothin' there but misery

    Oh-uh, Susie darlin'
    I thought that you knew
    You were all the world to me
    All my dreams come true

    Now-ow I stand a-watchin' all night long
    I stand a-watchin' all night long
    Knowing that life has nothing left for me

    I'll wait around most patiently
    Hopin' you will return to me
    'Til that happy day I will always be
    Watchin' all night long

    Oh-uh, Susie darlin'
    I thought that you knew
    You were all the world to me
    All my dreams come true

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  • 6wsp | 03/01/25

    6wsp | 03/01/25

    March 1, 2025
    Six Word Story Prompt

    It’s time for Shweta’s Six Word Story Prompt. Can you tell a story in six words? This week our word prompt is “hopeless.”


    When life seems hopeless, hope harder.

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  • Devastation

    Devastation

    February 28, 2025

    It’s Fandango’s Flashback Friday! Four years ago, it was Haibun Monday over at the dVerse Poets Pub. That time, our mission was to take a walk down Memory Lane: “…Force yourself into memories not in photographs; not already written down or told to you by others. Let’s see what we get! You’ll probably jot down more than what you use in your haibun. You may even decide to extend the time, being surprised by what comes to mind!”

    What’s weird is that I had been thinking about this poem all day but couldn’t remember the title. And then here it is.

    Joanne and I became best friends from the moment our mothers (who were also best friends as well as neighbors) placed us in the same playpen. For seven years we played with our Barbies, delightfully without that stupid Ken, ran through sprinklers, took ballet class together, and started school. Then, during the summer between third and fourth grade, my family moved 1,030 miles away, to Denver. The day we packed up the car and left, Joanne and I waved goodbye, me from the rear window of our Plymouth Belvedere, and her from the end of her driveway. As our car made the left turn onto Oakton Street, I saw Joanne run back into her house.

    My most precious friend

    Didn’t know life without her.

    She is my home. Still.

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