Showing posts with label Marissa Rapier. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marissa Rapier. Show all posts

Saturday, November 18, 2017

It's Got Nothing To Do With Walla Walla, Washington


Not long ago this was a conversation starter: 


"When people write walla when they mean Voila, it makes me stabby."

I admitted I'd never seen anyone write "walla" for the word "voilà" previously. I hadn't a clue that was "a thing." Naturally, when stuff like this crops up it's time for me to do some digging.

I see the word "walla" and I tag on an extra because "Walla Walla, Washington" - the city and county seat of Walla Walla County in Washington - immediately comes to mind. What else?

Still, off to the dictionary I went. 

Turns out "walla" is an actual word, a form of "wallah," of Indian derivation for a person in charge of, employed at or concerned with a particular thing. Huh. You learn something new everyday. (One of my personal credos.)

But ... "walla" for voilà? This was new to me. I dug further ... and still couldn't come up with any reference. 

And then, slightly frustrated, I said the word out loud to myself. A bell went off. I said it again, this time a bit faster and louder. And that's when I made the connection.

It wasn't the "walla" I was familiar with, the Washington reference, pronounced "wah-lah." It was more a bastardized version of the pronunciation of of "voilà" and, << Voilà! >> ... finally I understood how someone could write voilà as "walla." It took me talking to myself to figure it out.

The thing is: I talk to myself enough ... out loud. Usually alone but sometimes in the presence of others. (That's when I get the interesting looks shot my way.)

But, in this case, it was a good thing.

Because ... revelation.


.......... Ruprecht ( STOP )



It's just going to sit there and continue to be sideways ... isn't it?

Thursday, July 16, 2015

Indeed ... Cancer Picked The Wrong Diva

People of Earth:

This chick? She's officially cancer free today.


"Lumpectomy. 18 weeks of chemo. 36 rounds of radiation. Sleepless nights. Hair loss. Weight gain. LOTS of prayers and support."

NO MORE CANCER ... !!!


Congratulations, Riss. We didn't have any doubt ...

.......... Ruprecht ( Cancer? It can be STOPped ... ) 

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Shirked Unbelieva-Duties



It's come to our attention there might be folks out there not familiar with The Unbelievables

I know ... difficult to comprehend. But sometimes the truth is just that: The Truth.

After minimal infighting (hokay ... there was a lot of infighting, actually) Jeff, Clark and I drew straws and Clark came up with the short one ...

... which, in retrospect, wasn't necessarily a bad thing because he did an excellent job coming up with a pretty succinct history of The Unbelievables.


So go access that link and get schooled. 

Because being bad (and uninformed) is just no good.

....... Ruprecht ( STOP )