
Yesterday I heard Optimist Prime shout out to his little brother, The Fonz, “Can you bring me some toilet paper?”
The Fonz was on a different floor and shouted back, “Where are you?”
I said to The Fonz, “Here’s a rule of thumb you can use the rest of your life: If someone shouts for you to bring him toilet paper, it’s a pretty safe bet that person is on the toilet.”
I turned out to be right. I’d make a good detective.
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My oldest son isn’t mentioned as frequently as his little brother because he’s outgrown the childhood phase in which he talks complete nonsense. Last month I shared a story where The Fonz and I were playing video games, and in frustration he shouted, “It’s time for Jurassic measures!” Optimist Prime is older and less likely to mistake “drastic” and “Jurassic”, but when he was four years old we were wrestling and hitting each other with pillows, and he shouted, “I’m gonna hit you with a sack of tragedy!”
If someone tells you they’re going to “hit you with a sack of tragedy,” your first instinct is to laugh. Your second instinct is to consider the chances this person might actually have a sack of tragedy. I knew the odds were unlikely my son possessed a literal sack of tragedy, but I wasn’t taking any chances and backed down. We rarely wrestle anymore because I fear provoking him.
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I won’t be able to post tomorrow because I scheduled the entire day for polishing my medals. The caption contest winner will still be announced tomorrow, so don’t forget to cancel all your plans and spend the next twenty-four hours voting.
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I found a shoe with the name Chris Beckman written inside. If anyone knows Chris Beckman, tell him to send me the other shoe.
I look a bit ridiculous wearing just one. When people on the street laugh at me, I can only answer, “If you think I look funny, just imagine how Chris Beckman looks.”
Not one person ever laughed when I suggested they consider the image of Chris Beckman wearing one shoe. I assume it’s because they didn’t know Chris Beckman. I insisted, “You’d find that hilarious if you knew Chris Beckman.” One guy asked me to tell him more about Chris so he get some context to find the image funny, but I fumbled for words when I remembered I didn’t know him either.
misswhiplash
July 16, 2011
I guess the toilet paper was a ‘delicat’issue ( get it! delicate tissue)
Suggest you put Chris Beckman;s shoe up for sale on E bay, everything sells on there and you might even find ‘him’
Sorry but I don’t know about these medals, where and can I vote?
The Good Greatsby
July 17, 2011
I get it. I love that kind of wordplay.
gojulesgo
July 16, 2011
I guess even Hufflepuffs get a day off [from polishing your medals]. I love the ‘samplers’ you post and have a great weekend! I’m off to see Harry Potter today and I may or may not have been so excited that I couldn’t sleep in.
The Good Greatsby
July 17, 2011
I gave the Hufflepuffs the day off from polishing medals, but I’m still requiring them to answer my fan mail.
georgettesullins
July 16, 2011
haha…”…a sack of tragedy” OP is certainly armed with wit from a very early age. Delightful bites this morning. Do I really need to fix breakfast?
The Good Greatsby
July 17, 2011
I can’t guarantee my posts contain any nutritional value.
Lunar Euphoria
July 16, 2011
Do you rent your kids out for parties? They’re hilarious.
The Good Greatsby
July 17, 2011
I rent them out for manual labor, but I never considered parties.
gerknoop
July 16, 2011
What a coincidence ….I will be taking the day to polish my medals too! Only I am doing it today not tomorrow because tomorrow I will be relaxing on my Yacht. Oh BTW….Love the shoe….I wonder where Chis Beckman bought that! I want one….Only one.
She's a Maineiac
July 16, 2011
Get OP to be your guest blogger for a week so you can have a break (and find that other shoe!)
She's a Maineiac
July 17, 2011
My husband was watching Pawn Stars last night and this guy had about 2,000 old transformers stashed away but his wife wanted him to get rid of them to make room for the baby (poor guy) When he said he had a few hundred of the Optimus Prime transformers I woke up and said, “Hey, that’s Good Greatsby’s son!” and my husband said, “You really do need to get a life.”
thelifeofjamie
July 16, 2011
Is Chris Beckman’s shoe designer or are you wearing a used, cheap shoe?
accidentalstepmom
July 16, 2011
I have no idea where the other shoe is (I even checked my freezer) but there is most definitely a sack of tragedy here. It’s my secret weapon.
Chase McFadden
July 17, 2011
Sack of Tragedy would be a great name for your kids’ punk band.
Annie
July 17, 2011
Sack of Tragedy could go head to head with Jurassic Measures in Battle of the Bands.
educlaytion
July 16, 2011
You’re my favorite.
Bridgesburning Chris King
July 16, 2011
Hit you with a sack of tragedy!!!! Hilarious!
I ran into Chris Beckman the other day he’s moved on to 8 inch red leather heels. If you knew him you would agree this is a better fashion choice for him. He thinks you have both other shoes or he would if he knew you!
savesprinkles1234
July 16, 2011
I agree with the Maineiac! I’d love to see a blog from OP, unless you’re afraid he’ll upstage you! 🙂
sidmilb
July 16, 2011
I bought Chris Beckman at a hobo sale. We will only send you one half of the shoe.
reneedavies
July 16, 2011
Your kids are trendsetters – I’d readily use Jurassic Measures and Sack of Tragedy in conversations to make a point.
Your lucky that you’lll be polishing medals. I’ll be polishing Beckman’s 99 other shoes.
limr
July 17, 2011
The phrase that I got wrong when I was a kid – something my family still hasn’t let me forget – was “mouth-to-mouth resuscitation”. I mangled it into “mouth-to-mouth suffocation”. My love of irony apparently came at a young age.
Keenie Beanie
July 17, 2011
I always keep a sack of tragedy in my trunk next to my can of whoop-ass.
daisyfae
July 17, 2011
i always like it when i see a single hubcap posed against a tree — usually alongside a road with a few pot holes. a sort of “Found” poster. perhaps posting pictures of the shoe on telephone poles all over town would help you find the owner?
Kim
July 17, 2011
Where could one come across a “sack of tragedy” I think I need one. Bad!
HoaiPhai
July 17, 2011
Wow… “Jurassic measures” and “I’m gonna hit you with a sack of tragedy!”. I wish I could come up with something as good as that. Well, at least you’ll never have to spend a dime on paternity tests. The kid has the signature Greatsby talent to coin a phrase.
Olivia K
July 17, 2011
My husband still mixes up words like “drastic” and “Jurassic.” One Sunday, in a sermon, he mixed up the words “prostrate fall” with “prostates fall.” I would get the Fonz help while there is still time.
Renee Schuls-Jacobson
July 17, 2011
When Monkey saw his very first “garage sale” sign, he asked, “Why would anyone sell a garage? And what kind of person would buy one?” It was awesome. Totally Jurassic. I mean, classic. 😉
Carl D'Agostino
July 17, 2011
I’ve heard of Beckman. He’s doing 5-10 for selling sandpaper as toilet paper.
gmom
July 17, 2011
Careful with The Fonz! His pillow might have contained the missing shoe and truly been a sack of tragedy.
Ya gotta watch those sneaky little ones. Take gmom’s advice.
When you hear ‘sack of tragefy’ duck and cover!
frigginloon
July 17, 2011
Speaking of Jurassic measures, I just saw my vote stats. I think I might plan something for tomorrow if it isn’t already too late!
I knew I should have said cooties instead of nits 😦
molassestadpole
July 17, 2011
I love love love your posts… Your children sound brilliant… I hope when I have kids they are as entertaining as yours. Thanks for writing, I am getting addicted to your blog!
Laura
July 18, 2011
Maybe he meant “sack of tragedies” — if you put enough books in a sack, you wind up with a pretty hefty weapon.
flippingchannels
July 19, 2011
You have a wonderful talent for ending your sentences with a twist.