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February 27, 2009

Slipping Through My Fingers

So many people have asked me about the song lyrics from yesterday’s blog about my son that I decided to post the video here. It’s a scene from the movie “Mamma Mia.”

You’ll note the stage is set differently. That’s Meryl Streep, not me. And it’s her daughter getting married, not her son going away.

If you don’t cry when you watch this, you’ve never left home, or you’ve never had a mommy, or you’ve never had a child leave, or you are carved out of stone and aluminum with a heart fashioned from wrought iron. You know who you are.

One thing I forgot to mention yesterday was that before we left home, my son wandered through the whole house, telling me he just wanted to take it all in and remember it.

It was then that I realized he’d be just fine. He had already balanced on that teeter totter inside himself between knowing he wanted to leave but that leaving changed everything.

Something I couldn’t teach him.

If you can’t make the video work, here’s the link straight to YouTube.

February 26, 2009

The Navy Owns My Son Now

The phone rang at 11:18 last night. I told the operator I’d accept the charges then heard the quiet, composed voice of my nineteen-year-old son. He said, reading from a script, “I have to tell you three things. I arrived safely at Great Lakes. You’ll be getting a package from me in a few days. You’ll hear from me again in about a month. Now I’m supposed to say my goodbyes and I-love-yous. So goodbye and I love you.”

It’s official. He’s begun Navy boot camp.

It feels very indulgent to worry about him when other mothers are sending their kids off to Iraq, Afghanistan, and other hotspots around the globe. I’m only sending mine to Illinois — for now — but I’ve heard it’s a strange and often inhospitable place. Could be they’re only talking about the weather or the Statehouse (it is where Rod Blagojevich hails from, after all), but still.

It’s a bit surreal that my son is actually leaving. He’s been on the Delayed Entry Program since August so he’s been counting down the days. I’ve been counting the days, too, but probably for different reasons.

I don’t come from a military family so this is all very unfamiliar turf for me. New lingo, new protocol, new clothes. The lingo and the protocol I’ll leave to him, but I am looking forward to seeing him in clothes that fit. I’m expecting the Navy to finally get his pants to stay up over his skinny butt. Levi’s and Dockers haven’t been able to lo, these many years, so it’s obviously time for the government to step in.

People have been giving me well-meaning advice about his upcoming departure. One soul, bless her heart, tried to tell me it was no different than when I sent my older daughter off to college clear across the country. I smiled, nodded, accepted her advice in the spirit it was intended. But inside? Disputing her logic with every synapse firing in my brain.

First, I drove my daughter to college and we had a sparkly good road trip. I didn’t offer her up to strangers in front of a hotel at 4:30 am.

Second, I could call her whenever I wanted to hear her voice or give her some last minute advice or ask if she stole my favorite sweater. My son, on the other hand, won’t have regular access to a phone for ten weeks or so. The ten weeks, coincidentally, that he might need to hear friendly voices the most. But I’m fairly certain he didn’t take any of my clothes with him. In fact, he barely took any of his own clothes, and those he’ll ship back home in a few days.

Third, she had 24-hour access to the computer lab — even when she studied in London. We were only a couple clicks away from each other. Son? No internet, no computers, no mouse clicks.

Fourth, after she graduates she probably won’t be shot at by snipers or have to dodge laser-guided missiles. And the only pirate she’s likely to see is Johnny Depp as Cap’n Jack Sparrow.

After boot camp he’ll go to school to train as a corpsman, the Navy’s medics. I thought that sounded pretty safe … until I learned that Navy corpsmen follow the Marines. Wherever Marines are deployed, so are corpsmen.

I’m not complaining, though, really I’m not. I’m just pointing out that sending a loved one off to defend our country isn’t the easiest thing to do. In fact, it might be the hardest. So far. For me.

For his part, he’s excited and thrilled by his decision. He’ll get to see the world, he’ll learn real-life skillz, he’ll meet fascinating people, he’ll do honorable work, he’ll become a man.

I know he’s enlisting with mindfulness. He’s hip to what he’s agreed to. I just hope the government keeps their end of the bargain.

For every situation, and because this is BeckyLand, there are appropriate song lyrics, probably many, but these words from ABBA have been twirling around my brain lately. I’ve also posted the video of the song.

Schoolbag in hand
He leaves home in the early morning
Waving goodbye
With an absent-minded smile
I watch him go
With a surge of that well-known sadness
And I have to sit down for a while
The feeling that I’m losing him forever
And without really entering his world
I’m glad whenever I can share his laughter
That funny little boy

Slipping through my fingers all the time
I try to capture every minute
The feeling in it
Slipping through my fingers all the time
Do I really see what’s in his mind
Each time I think I’m close to knowing
He keeps on growing
Slipping through my fingers all the time

Sleep in our eyes
Him and me at the breakfast table
Barely awake
I let precious time go by
Then when he’s gone
There’s that old melancholy feeling
And a sense of guilt
I can’t deny
What happened to the wonderful adventures
The places I had planned for us to go
Well some of that we did
But most we didn’t
And why I just don’t know

Sometimes I wish that I could freeze the picture
And save it from the funny tricks of time
Slipping through my fingers

Godspeed, my love.

February 25, 2009

Unbridled Passion

Reading the Washington Post’s Short Stack blog is almost exactly like playing in BeckyLand. No, really.

They asked some prominent writers — which is why I found out about it long after the fact — “If you could spend one unbridled night with any fictional character in the world, who would it be?”

My favorite answer came from Lisa Scottoline: “I would spend the night with the Three Musketeers from Dumas’s classic novel. My motto is ‘One for all, all for me.’”

Gotta love that.

Janet Evanovich voted for Uncle Scrooge, from Carl Barks’s Disney comics. “He’s always going on adventures, he pushes his money around with a bulldozer, and he wears a top hat but no pants. Does it get any better than that?”

No. No, it does not.

However, my choice would be Ranger from Janet Evanovich’s books.

He’s an ex-Navy SEAL with a 200-watt smile, body that could stop a clock, and a pony tail. He wears tight black T-shirts and black cargo pants, almost exclusively. Except when he’s naked. He’s rich and calls me, er Stephanie Plum, “babe” in a dark, smoky baritone and says things like, “Last time you called me late at night you were naked and chained to your shower curtain rod. I hope this isn’t going to be disappointing.”

So, yeah. Ranger gets my vote for that unbridled night. I’ll be unplugging the clock and hanging black-out curtains. Or I’ll whisk him off to the North Pole where one night lasts nine months. I hope he doesn’t figure it out.

How ‘bout you? If you could spend one unbridled night with any fictional character, who would it be?

February 24, 2009

Guinness Goof

Humpy Wheeler is the name of a Man With Stories. Otherwise, what good is a name like ‘Humpy’? Plus, he used to manage a speedway and his name is ‘Wheeler’!! I can’t make this stuff up.

Anyway, Humpy Wheeler tells this story about a racetrack promotion he was involved in.

“We had a number of those [flops]. I think the biggest one was we were trying to break the Guinness Book of Records for the world’s largest marching band. We needed 5,000 people. Before the October race, we got every high school and college band we could from about 350 miles out. We had them assembled on the backstretch. Half would march in one direction and half in the other, and they would assemble in the big grass area of the main grandstand. It turned out to be an 85-degree day. Jay Howard was assisting me. As they started marching in, it got hotter and hotter down on the asphalt. A few people passed out marching their way to the center, and when they all got to the center 18 collapsed when they began the first tune. Jay looked at me and asked: ‘What do you want to do?’ I said the show must go on. About two minutes later, about 40 of them hit the ground. He looked at me again and I said the show must stop. About 100 of them hit the ground then. After treating about 300, fortunately with no permanent injuries, the world’s largest marching band disassembled very quickly.”

Read the entire interview in the Charleston, SC Post Courier.

How do you think Humpy got his name? Tell me a story a la Rudyard Kipling.

February 23, 2009

Is It Broken?

… or is it just showing off its fanciness to the other nine toes?

I went to the annual Marching Band’s Big Beach Bash and Silent Auction Friday night, held at an indoor beach volleyball facility. (Yes, I know! How cool is THAT!!) And this is how my pinky toe looked Saturday.

beckys-broken-toe

Guess how I hurt it?

To make it easier for you, here are some activities I engaged in, in no particular order, nor with any length of time ascribed —

- double-dipping the guacamole

- watching beach volleyball close to the strike zone

- drinking

- bidding on auction items, two of which I won in last minute flurries of untoward bidding behavior, including but not limited to pushing away other bidders, sitting on the bid sheets, stealing pens and otherwise demeaning myself and the entire auction process

- laughing in that long and loud way that I do, throwing my head back and gesturing wildly

- listening to and telling silly band stories from years past

- hugging folks I may not see till next band season

- walking to my car in the snow and ice, wearing only swimsuit, shorts and sandals (Don’t judge me. It WAS a beach party in February, for pete’s sake!)

- making fun of people who got carried away by Bidding Fever and overpaid for their items (Not me, of course … $40 for two plastic guns that shoot mini-marshmallows was clearly a STEAL!)

- carrying heaping plates (all my own, of course) of food across the uneven sand to my table – pretending I was The Dancing Queen Young And Sweet Only Seventeen and being Super Freaky … sometimes at the same time

- admonishing my husband not to shoot marshmallows at our friends

- throwing myself whole-heartedly into this event

- telling my favorite joke …. What’s brown and sticky? …. A stick

BTW, marching band parents DO have all the fun, just in case you were wondering, but, as my daughter pointed out, it brings new meaning to the Bash!

Hint: the correct answer involves at least two of the above activities.

Third prize … you buy me a beer next time you see me

Second prize … you never have to see the photo of my feet again

First prize … you can usurp either second or third prize

Winners will be required to post a photo of their feet. (Not really. Posting your feet online is just wack.)

February 20, 2009

Science in BeckyLand

BeckyLand Scientific Study of Human Psychology And Your Potentially Revealing Answer

February 19, 2009

One Word Game

I love the goofiness that is Facebook, so I appropriate (a much better word than ’steal,’ don’t you think?) as much of the fun stuff as I can. One of the great pleasures in my life is reading the status updates from all my Facebook friends. They are a HOOT! (Yes, I will post some of them eventually.) But what do I expect … my BFFs are mostly writers, teachers, librarians, musicians and teenagers. All funny people.

For those of you not familiar with Facebook, by lunchtime you can be BFFs with people you didn’t know at breakfast by reading their profiles, all the stuff they’ve posted, notes they’ve written, videos they’ve linked to … basically, everything that floats their boat. But also by playing games with them.

So, play the One Word Game with me! The rules are simple — type only one word answers.

Aw, who am I kidding?! You’re not going to play this entire game! So here’s the abbreviated version so we can be best friends too.

1. Your favorite thing?
2.  Your dream/goal?
3.  What you’re not?
4.  One of your wish list items?
5.  Your hair?

Here are my complete answers …

1. Where is your cell phone? purse
2. Your significant other? businessman
3. Your hair? messy
4. Your mother? knitter
5. Your father? Toastmaster
6. Your favorite thing? reading
7. Your dream last night? forgotten
8. Your favorite drink? Guinness
9. Your dream/goal? multi-published
10. The room you’re in? freezing
11. Your fear? fire
12. Where do you want to be in 6 years? richer
13. Where were you last night? home
14. What you’re not? quiet
15. Muffins? blueberry
16. One of your wish list items? peace
17. Where did you grow up? Colorado
18. The last thing you did? exercised
19. What are you wearing? sweater
20. Your TV? downstairs
21. Your pets? dead
22. Your computer? MacBook
23. Your life? excellent
24. Your mood? chipper
25. Missing someone? Jessica
26. Your car? Toyota
27. Something you’re not wearing? tiara
28. Favorite Store? thrift
29. Your favorite season? summer
30. Your favorite color? red
31. When is the last time you laughed? recently
32. Who will/would re-post this? mankind
33. FOUR PLACES I GO OVER AND OVER:
a. mailbox
b. school
c. grocer
d. library
34. FOUR OF MY FAVORITE FOODS:
a. salmon
b. cake
c. chinese
d. cheese
35. FOUR PLACES I WOULD RATHER BE RIGHT NOW:
a. beach
b. London
c. Manhattan
d. Ireland

And here are the complete questions, just in case you do want to play with me. I won’t hold my breath, though.

1. Where is your cell phone?
2. Your significant other?
3. Your hair?
4. Your mother?
5. Your father?
6. Your favorite thing?
7. Your dream last night?
8. Your favorite drink?
9. Your dream/goal?
10. The room you’re in?
11. Your fear?
12. Where do you want to be in 6 years?
13. Where were you last night?
14. What you’re not?
15. Muffins?
16. One of your wish list items?
17. Where did you grow up?
18. The last thing you did?
19. What are you wearing?
20. Your TV?
21. Your pets?
22. Your computer?
23. Your life?
24. Your mood?
25. Missing someone?
26. Your car?
27. Something you’re not wearing?
28. Favorite Store?
29. Your favorite season?
30. Your favorite color?
31. When is the last time you laughed?
32. Who will/would re-post this?
33. FOUR PLACES I GO OVER AND OVER:
a.
b.
c.
d.
34. FOUR OF MY FAVORITE FOODS:
a.
b.
c.
d.
35. FOUR PLACES I WOULD RATHER BE RIGHT NOW:
a.
b.
c.
d.

February 18, 2009

Best Young Adult Fiction

I stumbled across this round-up of best children’s books of 2008. It’s sorted in all kinds of ways — picture books to edgy YA — if you can’t find it here, you’re just not trying!

I mostly read in the teen category — middle and high school — so here’s my reading list for the foreseeable future. I’ve already read a handful of these, most have had great reviews in numerous places, but a few are new to me so I’m excited to start reading.

What were your favorite reads in 2008? Kids or adult … fiction or non-fiction.

ANDERSON, MT. The Astonishing Life of Octavian Nothing, Traitor to the Nation, Volume II: The Kingdom on the Waves by M. T. Anderson (Candlewick) High school— Boston, 1775: Octavian “commences a life of hazard” (not to mention irony), choosing to fight with the British, who promise him freedom, against the Sons of Liberty, who would keep him enslaved. But war is chaos, and freedom elusive.

AVI. The Seer of Shadows. HarperCollins. Gr 4-6–In 1872 New York City, a struggling portrait photographer enlists his unwitting teenage apprentice in a shady, get-rich scheme to capture the images of spirits on film. An eerie and evocative historical thriller from a master storyteller.

BLUNDELL, Judy. What I Saw and How I Lied. Scholastic. Gr 9 Up–A 15-year-old revels in the attentions of an older man who is really interested in her mother; when her stepfather is accused of his murder, she must decide where her loyalties lie. Set in 1947 Florida, this riveting coming-of-age story delves into the heart of a naive teen coming to terms with her own perceptions, those of the adults around her, and the prejudices of the larger society.

CASHORE, Kristin. Graceling. Harcourt. Gr 8 Up–Katsa is “graced” with a gift for fierce fighting, which comes in handy when she must defy her brutal uncle and save the grandfather of the king of a neighboring kingdom, another graceling who proves to be her match. Danger, mystery, and adventure abound in this exciting fantasy/romance.

COLLINS, Suzanne. The Hunger Games. Scholastic. Gr 7 Up–In reality TV run amok, an annual, government-run competition pits two dozen teens against one another in a fight to the death, and 16-year-old Katniss must hold her own against stronger and more ruthless players. A compelling and often-poignant portrait of young people forced to deal with unspeakable evil.

CONNOR, Leslie. Waiting for Normal. HarperCollins/Katherine Tegen Bks. Gr 6-8–When her kindly stepfather leaves and takes her half sisters with him, Addie is left alone to cope with her mother’s increasingly erratic behavior. This tough yet tender story stars a caring father figure and a resilient protagonist who is ultimately able to embrace a new life.

DOCTOROW, Cory. Little Brother. Tor. Gr 10 Up–After a terrorist attack, 17-year-old Marcus and his friends find themselves victims of abuse and, along with the rest of San Francisco’s residents, under constant surveillance. This exciting techno-thriller asks readers to think about tough topics and to question authority.

DOWD, Siobhan. The London Eye Mystery. Random/David Fickling Bks. Gr 5-8–Two siblings, one who is an ace at deduction and the other who is a whiz at reading emotion, pool their talents after their cousin disappears. A thrilling mystery with well-delineated characters and an exciting clue-laden plot.

GAIMAN, Neil. Coraline: Graphic Novel. adapt. & illus. by P. Craig Russell. HarperCollins.
Gr 6-8–After her parents are kidnapped and taken to an alternative world, Coraline sets off on a dangerous mission to rescue them. This gripping adaptation of Gaiman’s novel is all the more horrific in a stunning graphic-novel format.

GAIMAN, Neil. The Graveyard Book (HarperCollins). Middle/High school —A toddler escapes the murder of his family by “the man Jack” but is pursued by ominous forces throughout his childhood, which he spends in the local graveyard as the adopted son of kindly ghosts. Creepy, bittersweet, and action-filled, this unconventional ghost story, enhanced with dark fairy-tale motifs, is as accessible as it is accomplished.

GREEN, John. Paper Towns. Dutton. Gr 9 Up–Quentin has been in love with Margo for years, so when she includes him in a madcap night of escapades and then disappears, he feels compelled to search for her and to learn why she is so unhappy. This suspenseful and emotionally taut story of self-discovery and compassion is laced with smart-aleck humor and graceful prose.

HARDINGE, Frances. Well Witched. HarperCollins. Gr 4-7–When three children take coins from a wishing well, the old hag who lives in it forces them to fulfill all of the wishes made on them—no matter how evil or hateful. A creepy, sinister fantasy that’s as riveting as it is clever and thoughtful.

HORVATH, Polly. My One Hundred Adventures. Random/Schwartz & Wade Bks. Gr 4-7–Twelve-year-old Jane longs for adventure, but gets more than she bargained for when she is tricked into babysitting for five messy, incorrigible children. Quirky characters, exquisite writing, and subtle humor make this coming-of-age story a standout.

IBBOTSON, Eva. The Dragonfly Pool. illus. by Kevin Hawkes. Dutton. Gr 5-8–It’s 1939 in London, and Tally, a high-spirited 11-year-old, reluctantly leaves home for a progressive boarding school where she makes a cadre of loyal friends and initiates a daring plan to help the 12-year-old prince of nearby Bergania escape the Nazis. A thrilling tale of compassion and heroism peopled with unforgettable characters.

LANAGAN, Margo. Tender Morsels. Knopf. Gr 9 Up–This powerful and lyrical novel, a reworking of the Grimm Brothers’ “Snow White and Rose-Red,” explores the good, the bad, and the ugly aspects of human behavior and the lengths to which a woman is willing to go to protect her daughters from the devastating emotional traumas to which she was subjected. A complex and multilayered fantasy spun by a superlative storyteller.

LOCKHART, E. The Disreputable History of Frankie Landau-Banks
. Hyperion. Gr 7 Up–Frankie is gutsy and smart and brave, and when she infiltrates an all-male secret society at her elite boarding school, none of the boys catches on to her pranks. Readers will be fascinated by and fearful for her, wondering just what will happen when the time comes for her inevitable downfall.

MCKAY, Hilary. Forever Rose (McElderry). Intermediate — In the final installment of the Casson family saga, eleven-year-old Rose feels left out as older sibs Caddy, Saffy, and Indigo increasingly lead their own lives. The hectic but beautifully orchestrated plot includes triumphs, challenges, and two startling surprises. McKay delights us once again with her hilarious mayhem and entirely unsentimental celebration of kindness.

MURDOCK, Catherine Gilbert. Princess Ben: Being a Wholly Truthful Account of Her Various Discoveries and Misadventures, Recounted to the Best of Her Recollection, in Four Parts. Houghton. Gr 6-10–When her parents and uncle are attacked and presumed dead, 15-year-old Princess Benevolence is rudely and reluctantly groomed to rule. Her chance discovery of magic within the castle’s walls helps to boost her confidence and allows her to prove her mettle as a strong and capable leader. An action-packed fantasy leavened with humor and magic.

MUSSI, Sarah. The Door of No Return. S & S/Margaret K. McElderry Bks. Gr 8 Up–AfterZac’s grandfather is murdered, the teen’s investigation of his family history takes him to Ghana, where he learns about his royal ancestors and British government betrayal, and puts his own life at risk. A gripping tale of the present, and a harrowing story of the past, masterfully told.

MYERS, Walter Dean. Sunrise Over Fallujah. Scholastic. 8 Up–Seen through the eyes and emotions of a Harlem-bred enlistee in 2003, this is a sobering view of a Civil Affairs unit as it makes its way into the Iraqi War. Well-delineated characterization and torn-from-the-headlines action create a riveting and affecting read.

NICHOLLS, Sally. Ways to Live Forever (Levine/Scholastic). Intermediate —Eleven-year-old Sam, dying of leukemia, documents the final four months of his life and his pursuit of eight goals, from being a teenager to seeing Earth from space. Grappling with spirituality and family relationships, Sam is a fully authentic, vividly alive character whose story elicits remarkable heights of joy and depths of grief — often simultaneously.

NUZUM, K. A.The Leanin’ Dog. HarperCollins/Joanna Cotler Bks. Gr 4-7–Traumatized by the death of her mother in a snowstorm, a lonely 11-year-old who is afraid to venture beyond the porch of her Colorado cabin befriends a stray dog that is wary of being indoors. A tender, quiet story of a transcendent, healing relationship.

PEARSON, Mary E. The Adoration of Jenna Fox. Holt. Gr 8 Up–When Jenna, 17, wakes after a yearlong coma, she doesn’t recognize anyone or anything, least of all herself. Slowly, memories begin to resurface and she realizes that her parents are keeping a terrible secret. Part dystopian tale, part medical thriller, and part coming-of-age novel, this page-turner has it all.

PENNYPACKER, Sara. Clementine’s Letter. illus. by Marla Frazee. Hyperion. Gr 2-4–Feisty Clementine’s beloved teacher has a chance to go on an archaeological dig for educators, and his class has been asked to write letters of recommendation. Should she wish for his success or think only of herself? Easy to read, with a spirited heroine and an angst-causing situation, this easy chapter book has kid-friendly charm, wit, and lots of laughs.

PRATCHETT, Terry. Nation. HarperCollins. Gr 7-10–A tsunami has hit Mau’s island home and washed away everyone he has known. Daphne is from the other side of the globe and is the sole survivor (or so she thinks) of a shipwreck on the island. The two come together and each of them brings wisdom, intelligence, and a sense of humanity to the dire situation. An absorbing novel of survival and discovery liberally infused with Pratchett’s trademark wit.

REEVE, Philip. Here Lies Arthur. Scholastic. Gr 8 Up–In this version of the legend, Arthur is a petty tyrant whose band of thugs raid villages and “protect” the populace from Saxon invaders for a price. It is Myrddin the bard and trickster who spins his lord’s exploits into the stuff of legend and spreads his fame across the land. A rich and nuanced exploration of the power of story and its role in people’s lives.

SMITH, Hope Anita. Keeping the Night Watch. illus. by E. B. Lewis. Holt. Gr 5-8–When their absent father returns home, C.J.’s younger siblings are ecstatic but the 13-year-old seethes with anger and resentment as the man tries to regain the family’s trust. Told in affecting free verse and complemented by distinguished watercolor-and-ink paintings, C.J.’s road to forgiveness is hard and heartrending.

THOMPSON, Kate. The Last of the High Kings (Greenwillow). Intermediate/Middle School — J.J. Liddy (from The New Policeman) is now grown, with children of his own — who must save the world from an ancient threat. Thompson’s adeptness at blending realism, fantasy, and Celtic myth is matched only by her remarkable fluency in shifting tones, from comic to folkloric to heroic.

WEATHERFORD, Carole Boston. Becoming Billie Holiday. illus. by Floyd Cooper. Boyds Mills/Wordsong. Gr 8 Up–Through narrative poems that take their titles from Holiday’s songs, Weatherford tells her subject’s story, from “Why Was I Born?” to “Strange Fruit,” revealing stark biographical details along with the artist’s emotional journey. Cooper’s haunting, hyperrealistic images provide snapshots of a time and place, and one woman’s metamorphosis from a poor neglected child of the streets into the one and only Lady Day.

WERLIN, Nancy. Impossible. Dial. Gr 9 Up–This modern fairy tale revolves around a family curse: 17-year-old Lucy is destined to go mad at 18 unless she can perform three impossible tasks described in the ballad “Scarborough Fair.” There is plenty of darkness in this compelling story–rape, teen pregnancy, madness–but, in the end, love, logic, and family ties prevail.

February 17, 2009

Marching Fundamentals

This is fascinating. No, really! Please don’t look at me like that.

The University of Texas Longhorn Band breaks down their marching fundamentals into step-by-step video tutorials. Go look at a couple (they’re short and they load quickly), even if you’re not interested in marching band. It will give you new respect for marching band kids and the skill it takes to march well.

Did you find it — if not as fascinating as I did — at least interesting? Did you garner new respect for marching band geeks? Are you ignoring me on purpose?

February 16, 2009

SuperBowl Commercials

First, clear this up for me. Which is it … Super Bowl? Superbowl? SuPeRbOwL? Superb Owl? Since I don’t know, my default —one word, two capital letters — is something that couldn’t possibly be right. But at least I’m consistent.

I love everything about SuperBowl Sunday … the inspirational stories about the lives of football players I’ve never heard of … watching the players try to keep it together during the National Anthem … Faith Hill’s leather pants … guacamole … beer … and who doesn’t love The Boss?!  He’s 59 years old, folks, but acts like he’s 9. He must have mad yoga skillz.

But really, everybody knows it’s the commercials that make the SuperBowl so super.

Now that it’s had some time to ferment, much like kimchee, I wondered which commercials still stuck in your head. It’s easy to pick your favorite the day after the SuperBowl, but what about two weeks after?

Can’t remember?  To refresh your memory, here are the top ten ads from the 2009 SuperBowl. But they don’t include some of my favorites. I liked the Forever Young ad (but I have no idea what it was trying to sell me. Dylan? Will.i.am? A Coke and a smile?), the Doritos snow globe ‘Snack Strong,” Elway playing with the Heroes team (that one might have just been local), and Alec Baldwin for Hulu – “TV rots your brain” — although I’ve seen that one many times in the last couple of weeks.

And just because I can, here are the top ten ads from 2008 SuperBowl …

And 2007 …

Me? I loveloveLOVE the talking E*TRADE babies. I’ll vote for them every time. So here, for your extreme delight, are some E*TRADE baby outtakes.

But what about you? What were your favorite SuperBowl commercials?

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