Whatever Happened to the Furby?


Tonight, I sat amongst a crowd. One of many watching Trombone Shorty & Orleans Avenue bring their modern jazz stylings to the stage. The music opened up the night sky and the rain fell. In the quiet moments, they became one and the same, brass instrumentation set against the uneven rhythm of water drops on…
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This blog has been making the rounds on the Internets – Dear Hypothetically Gay Son – and rightly so. I think it’s beautiful and a very gentle touch at a time when it feels like so many heavy hands are swinging both directions when it comes to gay rights. This part in particular – “You are not…
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lol.
I must admit that I had one. I really don’t even know why I wanted one. I think it was probably because everyone else did, which says a lot for the marketing campaign. I always took the batteries out of mine because it annoyed me so much.
No joke, but I seriously think I saw one of these at a store a while back. I know that similar creatures are hanging around, they’ve just evolved a bit (although are still just as annoying)!
They had to specifically ban kids from bringing them to high school.
And I have to say I’m a huge fan of Elmo, from back in the day when it was hard to find Elmo stuff, but I refuse to buy anything mechanized.