This blog will be commandeered over the coming days by the Reindeer of the Icelandic Antler Club – or RIAC as they are known. There will be 9 posts over the course of 9 days, each focusing on a different member of the club. Each post will be short – no more than 243 words – but hard-hitting nonetheless. This unprecedented hijacking of my blog is part of Blogdramedy’s Blogfestivus Torturama.
While I’m fairly certain that most everyone reading this is already sick to death of the holiday season, please note, the interviews with these seasonal flyers will be no-holds-barred, gritty, perhaps shocking expose’s – not the Bah-bwa Wah-wah powder puff pieces you’re used to seeing on TV.
You may find that your preconceived notions of these characters are shattered. It’s time the facts came out. Be warned, these reindeer will be pulling no punches when it comes to pulling a sleigh. The mittens will be off and the truth will not be sugar-plum-coated.
You’ve been warned. When the reindeer posts are complete, I’ll try to pick up the pieces and move this blog forward. With any luck, no one will order a hit on me for messing with tradition.
(For you English majors out there, at no point will the non-word “reindeers” be used)
Yesterday, I posted my humble Versatile Blogger Award acceptance speech and fulfilled all the requirements for winners, including listing 7 little known facts about myself.
Being something of a prankster and pathological liar, I couldn’t help but sprinkle a few stinking lies in the seven facts about myself. I requested that readers of the post give their opinions as to which ones they thought were true and which were not.
As of this moment, there have been 41 views of that piece and exactly three people have made guesses. To be fair, I asked that anyone who actually knows me in the real world restrain from blurting out the answers, lest I brand them as “tools”. I find it a little difficult to believe that of those 41 readers, only three of them don’t know me in the real world. For one thing, I’m fairly confident that I don’t actually know 38 people who read all that much.
This is only the second or third time I’ve asked for audience participation in a post. The previous efforts were also met with the similar soundtrack of a solitary cricket chirping in an empty auditorium. When you’ve had several consecutive days with higher than usual number of hits on your blog as I have, it’s easy to get carried away and think that people are reading your stuff and getting you. Maybe they are getting me, but are so awestruck by the brilliance of my sarcasm that they dare not attempt a public exchange of ideas with me for fear of looking less than intelligent. I know when I comment on posts, I give careful consideration to my chosen words for just that reason. Sadly, on my award post, the response requested was basically true/false – so we can eliminate fear of ridicule as an option.
In fairness to those few brave, loyal readers who went to the trouble of guessing, here are the answers. Thanks to all three of you for participating.
1. I was born in Vienna, Austria – False – I was in fact, born in the town which is the home of Northern Illinois University on a bitter cold January morning many decades ago. I’m sure I stumped a few people on this one, as my sparkling command of the English language is more consistent with those who hail from other parts of the world.
2. I am a physical therapist who works with special needs kids – True – Satirical leanings and a rapier-like-wit are actually assets in my career. For the record, I also work with adults in other settings. Just to clarify, I would never ridicule one of my patients, but the rest of you dolts are fair game.
3. I have a fondness for dessert wines – False – Very false. I am no stranger to spirits of all sorts, but I’d prefer a strong, hoppy India Pale Ale, any number of tequila’s, boutique bourbons, or single malt scotch over some nasty, sweet dessert wine. You can save that swill for someone who eats dessert. This one should’ve been easy, as I have never been seen wearing an ascot – ergo – no dessert wines for me.
4. My son is a jet-setting professional poker player – True – He’s abroad as I type this, flying hither and yon to play in tournaments and make more money than his old man. If you sit at a Texas Hold Em table with him, don’t come crying to me later looking for cab fare and your retirement savings back.
5. My younger brother met Kurt Vonnegut – True – Worst of all, I don’t think he’s a fraction of the fan that I am. He actually meets all kinds of famous people all the time anyway, so I don’t think it meant much to him even if he was a fan. I’d ask him, but his mellow attitude about it would just infuriate me.
6. I see my mother on TV – True – Mom is an actress and she shows up on my TV from time to time. She hasn’t been acting too much lately, as she and Dad are bogged down with blog reading assignments. As you may have read in an early post of mine, she and my father have a history of squandering her residual checks on cruises and dog-sweaters.
7. My basement is filled with survival gear and back issues of Guns and Ammo – False – While I’ve written, and will write again very soon about the Nat Geo series “Doomsday Preppers”, I am not a survival expert (Not yet, but that show is getting to me…stay tuned).
Those are the 7 little known or false facts. In the fun spirit of lies, here are a few bonus lies:
8. I’m a massive fan of opera – False – If I wanted to see some fat lady sing in a foreign language, I’d take public transportation in Philly.
9. Yardwork is a passion of mine – False – Paying non-English speaking gentlemen to do yard work on my behalf is a passion of mine.
10. I’m a pet lover – False – My gimpy dog left me a prize this morning which, due to a slight slope in the floor, extended the entire length of the hall. I am convinced that this accident was no accident at all.
11. I prefer movies about space travel – False – In fact I avoid movies with the word “Star” in the title. I don’t know an Ewok from a Tribble, and I’m fine with that.
12. I love writing lists – False – Good opportunity to wrap up this drivel.