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       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Lilipons Date: December 17, 2020, 4:58 pm
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       The thread about the work colleague who was offended by any
       holiday observance brought to mind a year in the library when we
       created a holiday artifact that really could have been
       considered offensive but wasn’t.
       Get your snack and beverage of choice because this will a rather
       long haul.  I hope it will also be worth the attention.
       Back in the mid 1990s our curatorial department was putting
       together a small show on 6th century BCE Greece.  Every label we
       wrote had to be vetted by the Education Department to make sure
       that the average museum visitor would be able to understand what
       we wrote.
       That was fair enough but, at the time, the Eduction Department
       was populated with a cadre of very young, and very ardent
       feminists.  These young ladies made the Guerrilla Girls  look
       like Phylis Schafly. All our labels were rejected as not giving
       Greek women of the time their due.  Well,  Greece of the time
       WAS very Androcentric.
       The Education Department called it a similar name that began
       with ‘Phal...’. You get the idea.
       Our library always had a holiday tree that was inclusive.  It
       had a green crescent as a topper and incorporated both dreidels
       and candy canes as ornaments.  That year, both the women and men
       of our department decided that we would have an ‘Androcentric
       HolidayTree’.  Absolutely every ornament would carry some
       reference to the male gender.
       It was fun to assemble.  The topper was a German spike ornament
       that Kaiser Wilhelm II might have worn on his pickelhaube for a
       festive occasion.  Instead of the puffy garland we had a garland
       of dripping icicles.  It just went on from there.
       We already had small animal ornaments.  There was a Portuguese
       Rooster, A Scandinavian ram, a male lion and a Bison.  There
       were also Chinese zodiac ornaments of a horse, a snake, a boar,
       a tiger and another ram. All were done in festive red and gold.
       We bought a few little fun wooden figures of male stereotypes.
       We had a weight-lifter, a football player, a fire fighter and
       someone who resembled Bob the Builder.  We also bought a small
       bag of cardboard representations of vintage locomotives.
       Curators loaned us more expensive glass ornaments.  We wound up
       with Big Ben, the Eiffel Tower, the Empire State Building, a
       chili pepper, a pickle and a cigar.
       To top it all off, we had a box of a dozen glass ball ornaments
       and another box of 6 long glass ornaments. We hung these with
       three on the same hanger.  We hung a long ornament between the
       balls.  We thought that would be a dead give-away of what we
       were doing.
       It wasn’t.
       As was the museum custom, departments were invited for a visit
       to other departments on Christmas Eve afternoon.  The ladies
       from Education loved our tree!. It was international and
       multi-cultural.   They especially liked the artistic way we
       combined the glass ornaments on the same hanger to ‘cover the
       bald spots on the tree’.  A few even said they’d do something
       like that on their trees at home.
       I don’t think anyone who wasn’t in on the joke ever quite got it
       but we certainly enjoyed it.
       
       #Post#: 61692--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: chigger Date: December 17, 2020, 5:02 pm
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       [quote author=Lilipons link=topic=1937.msg61691#msg61691
       date=1608245910]
       The thread about the work colleague who was offended by any
       holiday observance brought to mind a year in the library when we
       created a holiday artifact that really could have been
       considered offensive but wasn’t.
       Get your snack and beverage of choice because this will a rather
       long haul.  I hope it will also be worth the attention.
       Back in the mid 1990s our curatorial department was putting
       together a small show on 6th century BCE Greece.  Every label we
       wrote had to be vetted by the Education Department to make sure
       that the average museum visitor would be able to understand what
       we wrote.
       That was fair enough but, at the time, the Eduction Department
       was populated with a cadre of very young, and very ardent
       feminists.  These young ladies made the Guerrilla Girls  look
       like Phylis Schafly. All our labels were rejected as not giving
       Greek women of the time their due.  Well,  Greece of the time
       WAS very Androcentric.
       The Education Department called it a similar name that began
       with ‘Phal...’. You get the idea.
       Our library always had a holiday tree that was inclusive.  It
       had a green crescent as a topper and incorporated both dreidels
       and candy canes as ornaments.  That year, both the women and men
       of our department decided that we would have an ‘Androcentric
       HolidayTree’.  Absolutely every ornament would carry some
       reference to the male gender.
       It was fun to assemble.  The topper was a German spike ornament
       that Kaiser Wilhelm II might have worn on his pickelhaube for a
       festive occasion.  Instead of the puffy garland we had a garland
       of dripping icicles.  It just went on from there.
       We already had small animal ornaments.  There was a Portuguese
       Rooster, A Scandinavian ram, a male lion and a Bison.  There
       were also Chinese zodiac ornaments of a horse, a snake, a boar,
       a tiger and another ram. All were done in festive red and gold.
       We bought a few little fun wooden figures of male stereotypes.
       We had a weight-lifter, a football player, a fire fighter and
       someone who resembled Bob the Builder.  We also bought a small
       bag of cardboard representations of vintage locomotives.
       Curators loaned us more expensive glass ornaments.  We wound up
       with Big Ben, the Eiffel Tower, the Empire State Building, a
       chili pepper, a pickle and a cigar.
       To top it all off, we had a box of a dozen glass ball ornaments
       and another box of 6 long glass ornaments. We hung these with
       three on the same hanger.  We hung a long ornament between the
       balls.  We thought that would be a dead give-away of what we
       were doing.
       It wasn’t.
       As was the museum custom, departments were invited for a visit
       to other departments on Christmas Eve afternoon.  The ladies
       from Education loved our tree!. It was international and
       multi-cultural.   They especially liked the artistic way we
       combined the glass ornaments on the same hanger to ‘cover the
       bald spots on the tree’.  A few even said they’d do something
       like that on their trees at home.
       I don’t think anyone who wasn’t in on the joke ever quite got it
       but we certainly enjoyed it.
       
       [/quote]
       Love it, and especially love the way ya'll worked together on
       the FU tree!
       #Post#: 62924--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: peony Date: January 22, 2021, 5:28 pm
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       I know this is a month late but I just happened to think of a
       funny (true!) holiday story. One end of the street where my
       mother lived was a T intersection, meaning you could turn left
       or right but not go straight ahead. There was a house located
       right on top of the T; this is relevant because anybody driving
       down my mother's street to turn left or right would see that
       particular house, there was no avoiding it. The house had an
       two-story chimney of red brick in the front yard. One year the
       owner decided to plant two low, round bushes, one on each side
       of the tall chimney. The resulting visual wasn't that obvious
       until Christmas of that year, when the owner strung Christmas
       lights outlining each bush and then outlining the tall chimney.
       Yeah. The following spring one of the bushes was dug up and
       replanted in front of the chimney to break up the offending
       outline, but then they gave up and simply removed that bush
       altogether, I am assuming because people wouldn't let them
       forget it. The entire neighborhood was chuckling over that
       unforgettable brightly lit outline. Merry Christmas, indeed!
       #Post#: 62939--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Aleko Date: January 23, 2021, 5:32 am
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       [quote]To top it all off, we had a box of a dozen glass ball
       ornaments and another box of 6 long glass ornaments. We hung
       these with three on the same hanger.  We hung a long ornament
       between the balls.  We thought that would be a dead give-away of
       what we were doing.
       It wasn’t.[/quote]
       It’s wonderful how people can wholly fail to get the point. Once
       when DH and I were still active in Napoleonic-period living
       history, we got a call from a friend who had been asked to bring
       a small group to Portsmouth Dockyard on Trafalgar Day and just
       ‘be 1806 Portsmouth types’ next to HMS Victory. Would we like to
       come? Oh, and his girlfriend H wanted to go as a Spithead
       prostitute, and had I a bonnet I could lend her?
       (I don’t know if this is true across the Pond, but an
       extraordinary number of women in British historical reenactment
       seem to fancy this role. Some of them do it under the - entirely
       mistaken - notion that prostitutes wore fewer clothes than
       ordinary women so they can save money and effort putting
       together their outfits; but many of them seem to think it’s
       somehow dashing and saucy - although anything less dashing and
       saucy than the life of a working-class woman reduced to hawking
       her body to soldiers and sailors for a few pennies and a dose of
       clap is hard to imagine.)
       Anyway, I had indeed made a rather fine straw bonnet, which I
       wasn’t planning to wear to the event myself (I went as a
       bumboat-woman, with a basket of merchandise) and was willing to
       lend. But I definitely wasn’t prepared to soil or damage it in
       order to make it shabby and sordid enough to be plausible wear
       for a Spithead doxy, so I set out to achieve that effect with
       accessories. I took ribbons in two nasty and badly-clashing
       colours, splotched them with mud then half-washed them just
       enough to spread the grubbiness, frayed the edges and ends with
       an emery board, and groped them with greasy hands. I bought
       three of the lowest quality of ostrich feather (also dyed in
       clashing colours), hacked them about with scissors, broke two
       leaving the ends hanging askew, held them over a candle till
       they were smoke-blackened and singed, and trailed them in some
       candle-wax for good measure. Then I ‘decorated’ the bonnet with
       these monstrosities, till to my and DH’s eyes it looked
       extravagantly, even parodically squalid.
       Well, we got to Portsmouth and I handed it over to H, who
       expressed herself pleased, and we got on with the day. I hoped
       that at least one or two people might compliment H on not
       romanticising her role, but no: to my complete amazement, just
       about every person who commented on her outfit at all cried
       “What a beautifully-decorated hat! What a pity your lovely
       feathers and ribbons have been damaged!’  Like Lilipons’s
       colleagues in Education, they came expecting to see a lovely
       wholesome spectacle, so that’s what they did see.
       #Post#: 64292--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: bopper Date: March 9, 2021, 11:03 am
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       [quote author=kckgirl link=topic=1937.msg61261#msg61261
       date=1607559849]
       [quote author=pierrotlunaire0 link=topic=1937.msg61234#msg61234
       date=1607537892]Let the kids start by waking up naturally. There
       is nothing worse than giving your child what you think is going
       to be a great gift only to have them nodding off as they are
       supposed to be enjoying it.
       [/quote]
       I made that mistake for my daughter's second birthday. After
       that, the kids wake up naturally and we start the day when they
       do.
       [/quote]
       Ah, but at some point you have to tell them that they can't wake
       you up until the first number on the clock is a 7.
       #Post#: 65111--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Lilipons Date: April 1, 2021, 10:54 am
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       The spring holidays of Passover and Easter are upon us.
       Do you have any fun or odd spring holiday stories? have a doozie
       that I posted in the old E-Hell. Some of you may remember it.
       It’s the Easter dinner spent with a murderess.
       Neither Mom nor I had ever heard this story but Dad’s side of
       the family had a very nasty secret.  One of their cousins had
       murdered her (almost certainly) abusive husband with a butcher
       knife in the 1930s. She had been tried, found guilty and
       confined to an asylum for the criminally insane for at least the
       last 30 years.
       The Easter when I was 15, Dad’s sister found out that she could
       take the lady I’ll call ‘Ann’ out for a holiday weekend.  She
       was no longer considered a danger but she was too old and frail
       to be released on her own.  Dad’s sister put Ann up for the
       weekend but we were to be blessed with her for Easter dinner.
       My mother went tharn trying to produce a lamb roast for dinner
       while not giving Ann access to any cutlery in the kitchen.  It
       was my job to entertain  Ann until dinner was ready to be served
       in the dining room.  It wasn’t all that hard.
       Ann turned out to be a very mild,  interesting older lady.  We
       could talk about books that we both enjoyed and laughed a bit
       about things.
       Dinner went off well until Mom offered Ann mint jelly to have
       with her lamb.  Ann said that the jelly was all right but she
       preferred mint sauce.  Mom flinched as if Ann was going to go
       after her with her steak knife like the shower scene in
       “Psycho”.
       At last the ordeal was over and Ann was picked up by Dad’s
       sister.  she left our house with some Easter candy and a bunch
       of tulips from our garden.
       
       #Post#: 65117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: BeagleMommy Date: April 1, 2021, 1:52 pm
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       Many years ago my mother's aunt (my great aunt) Martha came to
       Easter dinner.  BeagleBoy and my nieces were in grade school
       (between kindergarten and 3rd grades).
       For several months Aunt Martha had been having some stomach
       issues that no one could find a cause for.  We suspect she was
       eating things she wasn't supposed to but we could never prove
       it.  Very often she became....gassy.
       So dinner is over and Aunt Martha is heading to the restroom
       with my mother assisting her up the stairs.   Suddenly there was
       a loud "brrrrraaaaaaappppp".  I'm watching the faces of all
       three children who are trying really hard not to break out in
       hysterical giggles.  Let's face it, to small children body
       sounds are funny.
       To their credit all three of them managed to hold in their
       laughter.  I found out later my mother had forewarned the kids
       that Aunt Martha had tummy issues that made her "toot" and it
       would be rude to laugh at her.
       #Post#: 66189--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: blueyzca Date: May 6, 2021, 1:38 pm
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       [quote author=BeagleMommy link=topic=1937.msg65117#msg65117
       date=1617303158]
       Many years ago my mother's aunt (my great aunt) Martha came to
       Easter dinner.  BeagleBoy and my nieces were in grade school
       (between kindergarten and 3rd grades).
       For several months Aunt Martha had been having some stomach
       issues that no one could find a cause for.  We suspect she was
       eating things she wasn't supposed to but we could never prove
       it.  Very often she became....gassy.
       So dinner is over and Aunt Martha is heading to the restroom
       with my mother assisting her up the stairs.   Suddenly there was
       a loud "brrrrraaaaaaappppp".  I'm watching the faces of all
       three children who are trying really hard not to break out in
       hysterical giggles.  Let's face it, to small children body
       sounds are funny.
       To their credit all three of them managed to hold in their
       laughter.  I found out later my mother had forewarned the kids
       that Aunt Martha had tummy issues that made her "toot" and it
       would be rude to laugh at her.
       [/quote]
       Forget kids, adults find body sounds just as funny, though we're
       supposed to act more mature than that.  Last year, I remember
       many news networks and SNL poking fun at Rudy Giuliani for
       "tooting" during some official hearing. To Rudy's credit, he
       just kept talking and didn't react.  But every adult I know
       brought it up soon after.
       #Post#: 66228--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Funny, Quirky or Just Plain Odd Holiday Stories.
       By: Nikko-chan Date: May 7, 2021, 2:32 pm
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       [quote author=BeagleMommy link=topic=1937.msg65117#msg65117
       date=1617303158]
       Many years ago my mother's aunt (my great aunt) Martha came to
       Easter dinner.  BeagleBoy and my nieces were in grade school
       (between kindergarten and 3rd grades).
       For several months Aunt Martha had been having some stomach
       issues that no one could find a cause for.  We suspect she was
       eating things she wasn't supposed to but we could never prove
       it.  Very often she became....gassy.
       So dinner is over and Aunt Martha is heading to the restroom
       with my mother assisting her up the stairs.   Suddenly there was
       a loud "brrrrraaaaaaappppp".  I'm watching the faces of all
       three children who are trying really hard not to break out in
       hysterical giggles.  Let's face it, to small children body
       sounds are funny.
       To their credit all three of them managed to hold in their
       laughter.  I found out later my mother had forewarned the kids
       that Aunt Martha had tummy issues that made her "toot" and it
       would be rude to laugh at her.
       [/quote]
       I have a similar story.
       We were at a family gathering (perhaps easter???), and one of my
       mom's cousins (so older cousin, way older than i was, she was in
       her late 50's/early 60s I was iirc in my late teens/early 20s at
       the time) needed to go to the restroom. So she got her walker
       and someone helped assist her towards the rest room. Well she
       happened to lose control and soiled herself. We were all quite
       sympathetic to the situation (well..) most of us were, as you
       will see below) and did the polite thing and pretended the smell
       didn't exist, as my Older cousin was assisted to the bathroom to
       get cleaned up.
       I was standing next to a younger cousin, and yes, this is
       important to the story...
       Younger cousin: EWWWW WHAT STINKS!??!! (she was old enough to
       know better than to do this, btw)
       Me: *immediately wraps my arm around her and covers her mouth*
       My younger cousin was immediately chastised by her grandmother
       for her uncouth behavior, after Older Cousin was out of earshot.
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