Welsh Rarebit
- At August 30, 2004
- By Bob Howe
- In Blog Posts
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BBC Online has a fine feature called The Day in Pictures, which today yielded A competitor in the World Bog Snorkelling Championships in Llanwrtyd Wells, Wales emerges from the water.
The nervous, fidgety part of my brain that’s still a hyperactive ten-year-old amped on heavily sweetened breakfast cereal and Tom and Jerry cartoons seized on this picture and caption like a GOP delegate who’s gotten his first taste of hotel cable porn:
People go bog snorkeling?
That is so cool!
There’s a World Championship?
Who wins, the person who sees the least?
Are there bumper stickers: Snorkel Wales?
Is this a mental condition caused by vowel deficiency?
That is so cool!
dirtylibrarian
That is great. I really enjoyed this entire post 🙂
curmudgeon
I just heard something about bog snorkeling on NPR yesterday, possibly as part of the BBC News. Those wacky Welsh!
mckitterick
Bog snorkeling. Championships. The mind reels.
Chris
kijjohnson
Bog snorkling sounds like one of those regrettable metaphors for hot boy-boy sex.
couscous1021
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Good Lord, I hadn’t noticed that at all.
Good eye, good ear, whatever it took. 🙂
admin
*laughing*
Yeah, this is why no one drinks from open containers in your house. I’m sure Billy will be deeply impressed with your insight into gay culture.
admin
Uh-huh. It was one of those sentences that you take in and then your cortex spits it back out a half-second later, like a canny trout with a $3 spinner.
admin
That Charles is the Prince of Wales begins to make a lot more sense, doesn’t it?
admin
Thank you. I’m still chuckling about it.
holyoutlaw
Okay, you’re rife with the great metaphors today.
Me, I never metaphor I didn’t like.
kthxbye
admin
Yeah, I’m sick with similes. It’s like linguistic malaria: it comes and goes, accompanied by chills and fever.
admin
PSSpoke to Bill; he was floored. He promises to post a technical description of Bog Snorkeling here soon. Not for the faint of heart, I’m thinking.
kijjohnson
Tell him he needn’t bother. Really, he needn’t.