Showing posts with label Lost in translation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lost in translation. Show all posts

Monday, September 1, 2008

Not THAT kind of Labor.

This happens ever year. Some deejay on the radio or newscaster on television will say something like "Labor Day is coming up. Get out and do some labor in the yard." This causes me at home to engage in the ritual of yelling at the radio/television. Labor day is not a day set aside to labor, or work on things, it is a day that recognizes the importance of Labor Unions. You know, those things that people fought and died for the right to organize to improve working conditions. The things that only seven percent of Americans belong to anymore. The people who brought you the weekend. So next time you hear someone misunderstand the purpose of Labor Day, please take a moment to enlighten them. Labor Day: They mean the Union kind. Not just general work in the yard.

If you enjoyed this post, you can look forward to my educational Memorial Day post in May.

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Saturday, May 17, 2008

Lost in Translation: Lilacs.

Sure, Lilacs look pretty, but really it's all about the scent. Which cannot be reproduced here.

Lilacs in bloom is one of my favorite things about spring.