For those of you who didn't get enough of Luther's Reeses last week, and especially for Crosstown Lori, who said I should post more of those type of puzzles . . but easier, try this one.
And tell me how long it took you to get it.
For those of you who didn't get enough of Luther's Reeses last week, and especially for Crosstown Lori, who said I should post more of those type of puzzles . . but easier, try this one.
And tell me how long it took you to get it.
We come together to the end of another trying week, eh, Dorm Buddies?
The Lutherans, the Catholics and the Reeses eaters among us.
My very own stepdaughter, the BRD, railed at me over that damnable Wednesday Brain Teaser, pointing out that the candy shown wasn't Reeses Pieces anyway, but Reeses peanut butter cups.
So, with great humility and shame, I take it upon myself to throw caution to the winds and tell you of another of my great Halloween loves, a love many of you do not share: candy corn; and show what you haters out there advise how to enjoy it.
I titled yesterday's post a brain teaser and for most of you who commented it apparently was just that.
My friend Wally, who sent the toon to me, suggested last night that perhaps a bit of a history lesson was in the works.
I agree so here it is.
October 31st is Halloween, no dispute on that.
It arose from an old Celtic celebration called Samhain, marked by the wearing of costumes and gathering around bonfires to ward off ghosts.
Later on the Roman Catholic church declared November 1st to be All Saints Day and the night before to be All Hallows Eve and later Halloween.
Now legend has it that in 1517 a monk in Wittenberg, Germany chose that evening to nail his 95 grievances with the Catholic church to the church door because he knew the church would be full of worshippers the next day.
That monk was Martin Luther and his act is seen as the opening act of Reformation, or the split between the Catholic and Protestant churches.
Hence, Martin Luther nailing his 95 Theses to a church door.
Now, speeding up the time machine radically, we come to 2021 and what do we see?
Halloween and 95 candy bags nailed (tacked) to a door behind a pumpkin adorned with the face of . . . Martin Luther!
So, 1517 Halloween, Martin Luther and his 95 Theses.
2021 Halloween, Martin Luther and his 95 Reeses.
It's a pun, folks, a visual pun.
And with that, let us put it to rest and take a look at some autumnal foliage around my town.
My most regular supplier of humor for this blog hit me with a late-ish Halloween treat yesterday.
It took each of us a little time to figure it out.
Let's hear how long it takes you Gentle Readers to solve the puzzle.
Be honest now.
The Day of the Dead is celebrated not as a period of mourning but as one or two days of joyful celebration, supposedly when the souls of the deceased come back to visit their family and enjoy the food and drink that they loved in life.
Marigolds with their bright color are displayed widely to lighten the path back through the darkness.
These, from our yard, are not the typical flower used in Mexico.
The so-called Aztec Marigold has a round shape like a Chrysanthemum but the same bright color.
These sprang up along the edge of the patio, apparently from seed spilled from our tomato barrel.
Apparently they enjoy the abundant Arizona sunshine.
But getting back to the day(s) of the dead in Mexico, November 1st is traditionally a day to remember children that have died and November 2nd for adults.
Cemeteries are decorated and altars are built at homes.
And everywhere can be seen the bright golden color of the marigolds.