Sunday, September 15, 2024

Soare......... Buford T. Justice.......... and......... do larks ever argue? Get sad?

In answer to your perceived question, no, there's probably no figuring me out.

A-Well-a everybody's heard about the bird!
Bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, well-a bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, well-a bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, well-a bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a don't you know, about the bird?
Well, everybody knows that the bird is the word!
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the bird.
A-Well-a


 Soare.    After hours and hours and hours of searching (prolly 10 minutes or so) I discovered that soare is recommended as one of the top Wordle starter words.  In spite of getting my butt kicked almost daily by my youngest niece, it's been vely good to me.

A-Well-a everybody's heard, about the bird!
Bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a don't you know, about the bird?
Well! Everybody's talking about the bird!
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the bird.
A-Well-a bird!

I usedta post scores on Facebook.  Then, a 'touch friend' (touch friends are friends from the past ya never see anymore, but, they're there, on your friend list), anyways, the touch friend would only post his score of 2 on my post when I had a 3.  Or, 3 when I had a 4.  4, when I had a 5.  This is where Buford T. Justice comes in.

Sumbitch.

I had to lookup the definition of soare, and it's a young hawk.

The hell does that have to do with lark Victor?

Ahm, they both fly.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Oom M- Oom M- Oom M- Oom M-
Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M- Oom M- Oom M- Oom M-
Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
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Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
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Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
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Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M- Oom M- Oom M- Oom M-
Oom M-Mow Mow
Oom M- Oom M- Oom M- Oom M-
Oom M-Mow Mow
Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Pa Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Oom Mow M-Mow
Well-a don't you know, about the bird?
Well! Everybody knows that the bird is the word!
A-Well-a bird, bird, b-bird's the bird
A-Well-a Oom M-Mow Mow
Pa Pa Oom Mow M-Mow
Ba Pa Oom M-Mow Mow
Oom Mow M-Mao
Pa Pa Oom M-Mao Mao
Oom Mao M-Mmao
Pa Pa Oom M-Mao Mao

Suffice to say, we've all heard the saying "Happy as a lark." Jubilant, ecstatic, elated, delighted, thrilled, euphoric, merry as a cricket (huh?), floating on cloud nine, tickled pink, happy as the day is long.  SoarEing, so to speak.

Bird babies average stay in the nest is 3 weeks to 10.  Then, gone.  Fly the coup, nest, seeya later.  Have a SoarEing life.  WHAT?  No videos games in the basement, no job, age 30?  Nope.  No "Mom, dad, can I borrow a hunnerd worms?"  Huh uh.  Diapers? Back to school nights? Driver's permit nightmares from the passenger seat?  HUMONGOUS weddings to pay for?  Nope.

I wonder if this is why some folks name their kids Robin, or Raven, or Jay, Wren, Dove, Mavin, yada.  If you name it, they will fly.

Mean Victor, you're just mean.

Eh, mebbe.

Back to words. (Bird is a word.)  We hear, on average, they say 20,000 to 100,000 words a day.  Victor, who talks more, a man or a woman?  Holy guacamole, you WANT me to get in trouble eh?  I've researched and researched (brief scan of 7 articles) and they don't have a good answer.

About that.  Words. Hearing words. We hear all them dayum words, times however many days there are in a year, times however many years we live outta the nest.  Suffice to say, it's a lotta words.

Strange, to me at least, a given few will fo'er be etched up there in the brain.  Good ones, bad ones.  Happy ones, sad ones. Some taunt, some haunt, and thankfully, some make us wanna flaunt. Happy as a lark?  Do larks argue?  Get sad?  SoarE?

A-Well-a everybody's heard about the bird!
Bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, well-a bird is the word.
A-Well-a bird bird bird, b-bird's the word.

Fly Robin fly.  Feathers are nature's works of art..  Early bird, worm.  Of a feather, flock together.  Peacock proud. Birds remind us to appreciate the simple joys of life.

The heck is a surfin' bird?

Have a chirpy day, tweet tweet!
Love, Victurd

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