Consequently, I have great respect for the rare people that slip little funny gems into their work for our enjoyment when we least expect it. Today, I give a tip of the Epic hat to Bill Cunningham of the New York Times. His photo essay on the centennial celebration of Blithewold mansion this morning included a fine collection of ladies and gentlemen with numbered labels to identify the guests for the reader. I do not recall ever before bursting out laughing viewing a society photo essay but I did this morning--causing the Irish Redhead to raise an eyebrow at me across the breakfast table. But then she burst out laughing also in her fantastic, deep chuckle. Snuggled into the guest photos was one "Peter J. Rabbit" in photo four. With apologies to Mr. PJR, the photo looked like this:
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A tiny little photo but it made a rainy morning bright! Play games every day. Look for the fun. If you can, sneak a little fun for someone else into what you do. Do not let anyone take away your sense of humor. Thank you, Mr. Cunningham. And, thanks Dad.
2 comments:
Very Cute, I agree you need to find humor where, and when ever you can. I am working on that today!Best,Becs
Great blog. You touch on themes similar to ones on my blog, generally in the male adulthood realm. Check mine out at www.oncewerebachelors.blogspot.com. Leave a comment if so moved. I'll continue to visit yours and, if this parallel path continues I'll link you on my "Blogs I'll Cocktail With" sidebar. Take care.
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