10. The wild turkey. Not the drink, the bird. I mean, a football on legs with a featherless head for a handle? You gotta have a sense of humor to create that. Well, OK, the ostrich. The only creature more bizarre looking than the wild turkey. And penguins, the marriage of formal attire and comic gait is clearly the work of someone with a sense of humor.
9. The life cycle of the praying mantis. (Actually, that might be proof that God is female . . . . )
8. The noises that stomachs make when digesting food. Not quite as high-pitched as whale songs, but just as surreal.
7. The idea of Celebrity. People who are well known for being well known, who are followed for being followed. I mean, I was in the supermarket checkout line a month ago, and there was Lady Gaga the magazine. Wow. Tied with Fashion.
6. Electronics, our umbilical cords to a wider world—and the wired cages in which we are trapped, preventing us from experiencing the real world; the key to a vast repository of knowledge hidden beneath endless YouTubes; the information-entertainment-communication media on which we depend which works or doesn’t on the basis of an implacable whim that does not respond to sacrificial offerings or ritual observances, that taunts us with compatibility issues, and that sacrifices us on the altar of upgrades.
5. Jane Austen, Mark Twain, Oscar Wilde, Mark Harris; Will Rogers, Stan Freberg, Tom Lehrer, politicians (sigh); Charles Schultz, Garry Trudeau; the Marx Brothers, Mel Brooks, Some Like It Hot, Rosalind Russell, Tracy and Hepburn, Cary Grant, Hugh Grant, and Lou Grant (in Mary Tyler Moore, not Lou Grant); George Carlin; Dr. Seuss, Bugs Bunny, the Roadrunner, the Animaniacs; Laugh-in, SNL, and many, many more (these were just off the top of my head).
4. Babies. God takes all of our seriousness of purpose and prideful demeanor and devotion to ephemera as though jobs or status or dignity were really, really important and puts a baby in front of us and all we can do is coo and gurgle and smile and act like complete idiots. Precious cosmic irony there.
3. The differential stimuli for and rate of arousal for men and women. (Turns out that that sense of humor was a wicked one.)
2. The Tenth Commandment (or Ninth and Tenth, depending on how you learned them). No coveting? Humans are a mass of coveting.
1. The First Commandment. “Thou shalt have no other gods before me”? Ha! Talk about setting humanity up for a fall!
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Loved the way you put this!
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next time i feel crabbiness coming on, i'm going to come back and read this again. while coveting something. :)
Huge bonus points for including Stan Freberg and Tom Lehrer. [wanders off humming "National Brotherhood Week"]
I'd add John Steinbeck to your talent list. I can't seem to tire of reading his work - similarly, Twain. (I'm still thinking about #3, which seems more tragic than funny but I'm almost convinced there must've been a good reason for that one...hmmm) - great Friday reading material P. Thanks!
Then, there is #3 - Ouch!
Great list!
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humor
And when I die
I expect to find him laughing..."
(Blasphemous Rumors by Depeche Mode)
Congrats.
you've been reading island news again, I see
#5, my son just discovered The Three Stooges, he can't stop laughing
I should have a bumper sticker stating "Born to Covet." =o) I look through a clothes catalog and end up wanting EVERYTHING. I covet the Mercedes driving in the next free way lane or parked next to mine....
To Number 5, I'd ad Monty Python.
And really, all of humanity at various times.
All physical noises have the potential of being humorous, depending on the context in which they're made.
rated Tee hee!
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This is just delightful!
Rated with love
u no me: Let me know when you put your list together!
Susica, Lea, and Gabby: All your suggestions of true genius are quite right--but I was simply cruising through the realms of Funny. And while Steinbeck is magnificent, he ain’t too funny.
Tor: Least you ain’t a pig--his butt gets smoked.
Jan: My, but aren’t we saturnine today! Sorry, I was just trying for a couple of chuckles.
Candace: You are, as always, too generous in your praise.
Janice: Agreed: quite the dirty trick.
Trudge: You might as well face it, we’re addicted to OS . . .
Stim: My favorites are either “Smut” or “Vatican Rag.” Or “Pollution.” Or “So Long Mom, I’m Off to Drop the Bomb” . . . Do you know Freberg’s “The United States of America: The Early Years”? Hilarious.
Vanessa: Three Stooges? It’s a guy thing. Sorry.
GeeBee: Ouch!
Shiral: I like your bumper sticker!
patricia: I think that Lezlie will argue that zebras are elegant.
Tom: Seems we both saw the need to update the Tablets: http://open.salon.com/blog/athomepilgrim/2009/06/29/my_take_on_the_ten_commandments