Just a reminder.
Today marks the beginning of the fourth quarter, or somewhere in between the 7th and 8th innings, for the top DUmmies of 2011; only 90 more days to go before nominations start.
For those who don't know, from Thanksgiving Eve until New Year's Day is the funnest, the gayest, the happiest, the merriest, the jolliest, time of the year here in the DUmpster--that period from when nominations for the top DUmmie of the year begin, and then end circa six weeks later with announcement of the winner.
So now that the fourth quarter's underway, I urge those with favorite primitives to publicize and boost those favorites, so that they get recognized in the nominations and voting, as the clock's beginning to slowly wind down.
I suppose most decent and civilized people, and primitives, have already resigned themselves to nadin being the top winner this year, but not so fast--
I know this only from history books, but I wish I'd been there to see the most memorable game, ever, in college football, the Harvard-Yale match-up of 1968.
If memory serves me correctly, there was 1:28 left to go in the fourth quarter, to the end of the game.
Yale was leading Harvard 28-14.
Harvard won that game, 31-28.
So for the non-nadin fans, get that Harvard spirit; anything can happen.
Among other things, Chapter 12 of "Mrs. Alfred Packer does Labor Day," where hippyhubby Wild Bill meets franksolich face-to-face, will be the last of the Packer Chronicles. Ever since hippywife went away, there's been no more literary inspiration.
One wonders why Mrs. Alfred Packer went away--or was eaten by Wild Bill--I have no idea why, but she's gone. +RIP hippywife.
In a new literary experiment, sometime in September there will begin "the private diaries of nadin"; quick 45-second (45 seconds to read) pieces from the primitive nadinbrezenski's diary.