As you know, I'm kind of a smart--- and joker! I love humor and the blogs that are consistently funny. There are so many of you that write with quick wit and crack me up. One of my fav's is Char at My Life's A Marathon. She lives in Australia or Austria or some place weird, and always uses terms that my apparently sub-par Missouri education did not learn me. (In fact I'm posting this on Friday morning at about 5AM, which means it's like August or something where she's at) In an October post about a race in Melbourne, (oh okay - it's Austria) she wrote the following about the starting line ...
"The hooter went off and so did we."
I left the following comment on her blog ...
"I always love reading your posts because besides being a great runner, you use terms that I don't know ... what's a hooter?"
To which she later responded on my blog ...
"In answer to your question about the hooters. We have a very strange tradition at some of the major marathons where a very busty young woman stands on a cherry picker. When it's time for the race to start she sings the national anthem and lifts up her top - the hooters go off! You can imagine the mayhem at the start line. But it's all in the name of fun.
And for the real answer - the hooter is a klaxon horn."
That's why I love this gal ... she's much funnier than me! Of course, that could probably be said of most of you. Have a great 2012!
... be great today!
