Pumpkin Patch I didn’t realize it but Janet doesn’t live in a very nice neighborhood. One of her neighbors has a Scooby-Doo blow-up thingy for Halloween.
In spite of the fact that I live in redneck yacht club territory, none of my neighbors have any blow-ups in their yards… yet. I do admit that one family extends their Christmas lights from the edge of their trailer over to the tree beside it in a way that defies taste. And no, they haven’t taken last year’s lights down yet, but they live a few miles from me NOT next door.

We were in the Dollar General (next door to The Pig) the other day and they had this blow-up snowman and he kept falling over. So at the check out, the cashier and I were talking about him. I was doing the smiley-isn’t-that-cute thing and telling my 8yo to look at the funny snowman. When we left the store my daughter asked me if I had lied to the lady about liking the snowman. I don’t think I ever crossed over the liking-the-snowman line but I am sure the cashier didn’t get even a shade of my real opinion about Frosty. ( If I were Amy, The Humble, I would be able to turn this all into a wonderful lesson with a Bible verse but I am more Dave Barry this morning.)

Of course, it wouldn’t be a very nice world if I went around giving my opinions to cashiers. I do enough damage on this blog. When I go out in public I pretend that I am not a curmugeon. That is what the blog is for. It is rather confusing for the children though.

If you see any Halloween or Christmas blow-ups in your neighborhood please comment. We would like to make fun of you, too. (I sure hope my mom didn’t buy one of those things. She did once buy us a furry Rudolf the Red-Nosed Reindeer that walked across the room while playing …well, you know what he was playing and yes, his nose was blinking.)

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