This afternoon I saw a couple of hawk-like birds circling overhead while taking a walk.
“Huh. I wonder what those are,” I thought. “When I get home, I should look them up in my bird book!”
Then I realized how nerdy that thought was.
“Wow, I’m such a nerd.” I thought. “I should write a blog post about it.”
Then I realized how UNBELIEVEABLY nerdy THAT next thought was.
Which made me want to post about it even more. And each time I thought that, I thought about how it made me exponentially more nerdy each time I thought it.
So, my question is, where does it end? It reminds me of how the Cracker Jack box used to blow my developing mind every time I looked at it as a kid. Remember how the Cracker Jack box has a picture on it of a sailor (?!? that seems weird now?!?!) holding….a box of Cracker Jacks! And on that box, you could just make out a picture of a sailor, holding…wait for it…a Cracker Jack box! And on that Cracker Jack box, even though the blurry two-color printing on the box couldn’t show it, you just KNEW there was another sailor holding a Cracker Jack box, and on that Cracker Jack box….This was the kind of thing that used to keep me up at night when I was six.
Anyway, my train of thought this afternoon, like that crackerjack box, may just keep continuing on until I explode in a cosmic burst of nerdy light. A cosmic burst of light that will likely be wearing a pocket protector. And have its glasses held together with tape. And be thinking about birds.
Leanne
Wait, no way, I need a crackerjack box stat.
Laura
Don’t you remember how knowing about birds saved that kid’s life in IT? (Until he grew up and committed suicide.) Knowing about birds is useful and important!!
mollyschoemann
Wait, but wasn’t Mike Hanlon the one who knew about birds? Wasn’t he the librarian who stayed in Derry?…Maybe not. I should probably defer to your knowledge here, because I only read IT twice and I know you’ve read it probably about 7 times. =)
Charley
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Droste_effect
Laura
I thought it was Stan, but maybe not. But either way, the important thing is that bird knowledge, not suicide, is the answer!
britt
it was always two mirrors facing each other that did me in as a tot.
mollyschoemann
Wow, thanks for putting a name to my childhood neuroticism, Charley!