While rummaging around in the basement trying to find something interesting
to fill up one of those famous homebound, freezing cold, northwoods winter
days, I found myself reading over the
titles of books lined up in our recycled cinderblock and 2 x 4,
crudely assembled basement library. The time was later 1980's and I was somewhere around the age
of 13, give or take a year. I remember the moment I came across two books
that have been forever imprinted in my brain. No they weren't some
forbidden literature, Readers’ Digest large print books, or aged copies of
National Geographic. (The later of those being kept piled up in a place
of honor in our living room.) No, both were just beat up, well
read, regular ol’ paperbacks.
I was drawn in by the colorful, visual noise of their
covers.
Both happened to be authored by
the same woman, the one, the only, Erma Bombeck. I can't even tell you how
many times since that day I have quoted just the titles, let alone her
hilarious, true to life written words.
These titles find themselves involved in many a conversation, sometimes
to loosen up an intense tone, other times just because the ideas they proclaim
just fit so perfectly. First is,
The Grass is Always Greener Over the
Septic Tank (McGraw-Hill, 1976), the second,
If Life is a Bowl of
Cherries, What Am I Doing in the Pits? (McGraw-Hill, 1978). I'm not
going to bamboozle you, dear Reader, with all sorts of quotes, however, I urge
you to please, please, please just take a second and do an internet search on Erma
Bombeck.
Perouse a few of her quotes, download
one of her books, or better yet get your bum to the library, (don’t forget a
document with your current address printed on it to update your library card,) and
check out a REAL LIVE BOOK. She was genius. Hilarious. Genuine.
Authentic.
In case you're interested, click below.
I’ll leave you with one of her many quotes to tantalize your brain,
"Seize the moment. Think of all those women on the 'Titanic' who
waved off the dessert cart."
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