I suppose everyone carries around misconceptions that go uncorrected for years. Ray, my roommate on Mission Hill, pronounced the French poet’s name as “Rim-bod”, probably thinking that those who pronounced it correctly were confusing him with the Sylvester Stallone character. Ned Stone, for another instance, persists—to this day, I saw him only last month—in pronouncing the word heinous as “heenous”. I myself was 30 or so when I finally learned the word that everyone pronounced “egree-juss” and the one I thought was pronounced e-greg-ious, the second syllable with two hard g’s, like the man’s name Greg, were in fact one and the same, meaning outrageous or flagrant.
Well it was only when I saw a little clip on Entertainment Tonight on how to achieve the look of stars at the Emmys—in this case, Halle Berry’s look—that I realized that a flat iron, used to straighten women’s hair, is an implement somewhat like a waffle iron or, more to the point, a curling iron. I had always thought that when women would iron their hair, they would lay their heads down on an ironing board and iron it straight. It’s a crazy image but that’s how I thought women straightened their hair. Silly moron.
Friday, September 30, 2005
Monday, September 26, 2005
Saving Cranes
Well Juliana left to go to Baraboo WI for a month to do an internship at the International Crane Foundation. I'm not exactly sure what she'll be doing but this is their website with lots of nice pictures of cranes.
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
Thursday, September 15, 2005
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