It is.

But isn’t the guacamole lovely?

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I was listening to such an astronomy show on the radio today when I heard the combination of words, “twinkles ferociously.” What brilliant writing!

I then remembered how Freddie Mercury née Faroukh Bulsara annoyed Sid Vicious by addressing him as Mister Ferocious. On second thought, perhaps the astronomy writing wasn’t that great; perhaps “ferocious” is just one of those inherently amusing words.

George Bernard Shaw said that, and dang if he wasn’t one prescient hombre. He also said, “The photographer is like the cod, which lays a million eggs in order that one may be hatched.”

Or did he really say either of those things? Shaw’s also quoted as saying, “The photographer is like the cod which produces a million eggs in the hopes that one will reach maturity.” And that sounds a lot like his contemporary, Alvin Langdon Coburn, who was quoted as saying, “Technically good negatives are more often the result of the survival of the fittest than of special creation: the photographer is like the cod, which lays a million eggs in order that one may reach maturity.” Or perhaps Coburn didn’t say that either. But hold everything, I got sidetracked by academic nitpicking.

Where was I?

I remember now. I was going to point out that Shaw wanted to ban Christmas. That seems like a particularly good idea today.

“I’m half Jewish and half Christmas,” five-year old Nico recently explained.

Oy.

Jehuda Hiss, who used to run Israel’s Abu Kabir forensic institute, admitted removing corneas from Palestinians, among others.

“We’d glue the eyelid shut,” he explained. “We wouldn’t take corneas from families we knew would open the eyelids.”

I know it’s completely unfair to draw parallels with Nazis, but that really does sound like something from the Josef Mengele school of medicine.

Here’s the recipe. Stick some stuffing in a raw chicken, then cram the chicken into a duck, then ram the duck into a turkey. Bake the turducken, and you’ve got enough meat to satisfy a German.

Not surprisingly, several different Americans claim to have invented the fleshy feast. But any way you slice it, the turducken is the descendent of the rôti sans pareil, or “roast without equal.” This predictably French concoction consists of seventeen birds, starting with a wee garden warbler, jammed into each other turducken style, but with a certain je ne sais quoi beyond fowl (foul?).

Rice and beans is sounding better by the moment.