and muumuus!
Hip waders?
Iâve never understood why a garment marketed to overweight women was called a Moo Moo.
My feet are actually too large for many kinds of shoes, especially ones that are sized as small/ medium/ large.
This also includes those revolting finger toe shoes.
A muu muu is a Hawaiian dress. My mom (who was average weight) had a few when we were there in the 60s. Theyâre not just for larger sizes.
I have the opposite problem with shoes - I canât get them small and narrow enough. I do have some womenâs walking shoes that fit pretty well.
if i recall, itâs a hawaiian word for something, but itâs definitely not âcow,â haha
Still an unfortunate name for a dress.
That weird Hawaiian craze makes me sad I missed the sixties. I would have loved to be there, if only to witness the weirdness.
Trying to get in the Christmas spirit, playing a game which has in-game internet radio stations. So I find the one station thatâs playing Christmas music and thatâs nice. Iâm enjoying the game and starting to feel Christmasy. Then they play that one stupid song. Ok, whatever. But it keeps coming up on the rotation. It seems pretty much guaranteed that if I play that game and put it on that station, Iâm going to have to hear that song. Maybe you know the one, the lyrics are something like âPeople in Africa are too dumb to know itâs Christmas because it doesnât snow there. Letâs all feel sorry for the stupid people in Africa.â or something like that.
Nothing has ever made me want to rage-quit a game before, but that song could do it. In the meantime, Iâve switched back to the hair band rock channel. Which isnât as Christmasy, but at least they wonât play that song.
Not being able to access my pay stubs on ADP because for some reason, I donât exist to them. Yet, I get paid; then, having to renew my MIBridges (food money) and Healthy MI Plan benefits and forgetting to upload my pay stubs as, since I havenât been able to access them theyâre not in the forefront of my mind. SO NOW, I have to food-stamp benefits. Grr.
And I apologized to my worker, who has taken a lot of guff from me for things she was - and wasnât - responsible for in dealing with my case. I donât feel so bad about that as I do about the pay stubs, though.
Agreed. As someone who enjoys Christmas music (and who even agrees with the songâs supposed theme of âfeed the worldâ), âDo They Know Itâs Christmasâ is a blight on the season.
I appear to be lucky in that Iâve never heard that song.
Iâm dreeeeeaming of a whiiiiiiiite (savior) ChristmasâŚ
Blech.
Here are the lyrics:
Itâs Christmastime, thereâs no need to be afraid
At Christmastime, we let in light and we banish shadeAnd in our world of plenty we can spread a smile of joy
Throw your arms around the world at ChristmastimeBut say a prayer, pray for the other ones
At Christmastime itâs hard, but when youâre having funThereâs a world outside your window
And itâs a world of dread and fearWhere the only water flowing
Is the bitter sting of tears
And the Christmas bells that ring there are the clanging chimes of doom
Well tonight thank God itâs them instead of youAnd there wonât be snow in Africa this Christmastime
The greatest gift theyâll get this year is life
Where nothing ever grows
No rain nor rivers flow
Do they know itâs Christmastime at all?
Hereâs to you
Raise a glass for everyoneHereâs to them
Underneath that burning sun
Do they know itâs Christmastime at all?Feed the world
Feed the world
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Feed the world
Let them know itâs Christmastime again
Thereâs way too much awful there to break down (âThank God that other people are in pain and hungryâ always gives me a twinge), but the sheer geographical ignorance always astounds me. The Nile and the Congo (both river and rainforest) donât seem to exist (where nothing ever grows/no rain nor rivers flow). And for some reason, itâs horrible that thereâs no snow at the Southern hemisphereâs summer solstice on a largely tropical and subtropical continent.
The song is just the worst.
I am shocked that you have never heard it, but yes, you are lucky. You are very lucky.
And Victoria Falls, both the Blue Nile and the White Nile, and (depending how geographically restrictive you are) the Congo, which contains more water than any other river in the world.
Because itâs the middle of summer and 45 degrees Celsius there, you lugnuts.
Iâm sorry, this is hilarious. This is the most melodramatic hyperbolic bullshit ever.
Well, not ever ever, but saying itâs the most melodramatic hyperbolic bullshit ever is far less melodramatic and hyperbolic than that line.
This is one for the Awkward Relationship with Christianity thread. I understand offering up your own suffering or whatever, but this is just perverse. Never thank God that someone else is suffering when you get to live in relative comfort. I donât even care if that person is Donald Trump, youâre a dirty shitty human being if you believe this. Youâre especially shitty if you believe that God put poor suffering people on the planet so you can help them and look like a hero in the eyes of God. Itâs not all about you, you dipshit, and if there is a just God, They wouldnât care about your self aggrandizing wankfest about that time you once gave $5 to feed the starving children in Africa Sally Struthers.
Itâs so strange that Struthers ended up being the face of that crap. Her career has been so interesting otherwise.
That much, at least, I took to be sardonic. Lucky youâre not the one has to put up with the Ethiopian famine, right? Maybe you could give some money to help? That event is where the song comes from. They raised over a hundred million dollars, though Iâve heard questions about how it was spent, given that the famine was actually part of a civil war rather than some strange pan-African drought.
Apropos of nothing, have you ever heard The Christmas Shoes?
This post came up on my Facebook timeline a few days ago:
As I read it, I was like, âThis is the Christmas Shoes song.â
Do the Nile or the Congo flow through Ethiopia? I donât think they do.
Doesnât excuse the other awfulness in the song, but it was strictly about helping Ethiopia.
Even as a kid, that line made me do a double-take; like WTF is wrong with yâall?
Looking it up, Ethiopia is basically where the Nile flows from, to the point where if Ethiopia doesnât get much rain in a given year, the whole Nile runs low.