Saw this lonley little felllow left behind in a grocery aisle. Felt sad about it for a moment. But then I decided to take out my camera, snap a photo, and move on.

Life on the Wicked Stage: Act 3
Musings on life, the theatre, technology, culture and the occasional emu sighting
Saw this lonley little felllow left behind in a grocery aisle. Felt sad about it for a moment. But then I decided to take out my camera, snap a photo, and move on.

Kid’s gibberish making more sense than our political leaders
This afternoon while sitting and listening to my grandkids chatter in their own language, (at a volume that continues to set off the Loud Environment notification on my Apple Watch, I can say that not only is there a silly, naive innocence about everything I can’t decipher, but it doesn’t matter because I somehow understand it all.

What’s a bit insane about that is it that their gibberish makes more sense than all the words coming out of our supposed leaders, even as they string words together that actually form complete sentences.
Well, except for that one guy who yelled at the country in desperation.
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We’re watching the grandkids while their parents move from their home into temporary digs, before moving into a new home after the first of the year. We kinda knew we’d need hearing protection.

Even so. Good times.
Ho! Ho! Ho!
These early winter’s snowfall seems to have put the damper on Christmas yard decorations in my neighborhood. But that hasn’t stopped some folks from going all out. This household’s ballsy display is quite something.

Last night, after a day of shoveling snow, we headed out to a friend’s house for a Christmas tree decorating party we attend most years. Given that most of Chicago was still digging out and our friend lives on a very narrow street, we decided we’d bundle up to walk there and take an Uber home rather than fighting icy streets and trying to park if our friend’s street hadn’t been plowed yet.
Our path took us through Portage Park. We were largely alone through that part of the 45 minute hike, save for one man and his dog. Given the snowfall and the absence of others there was a quiet eerie, yet comforting stillness. Always fascinating that the park was plowed, yet several of the streets we walked along were not, but that’s Chicago.
Here are a few photos I took along the way through the park and before we got there. Even the alleys felt a bit magical under the moonlight.






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Winter wondering
It’s a snow day in Chicago. Not exactly the fun kind. The kind where you need to make at least three passes at the sidewalks before calling it a night. They’re predicting 10 inches or so. At the moment we’ve got about six with more to come overnight.

The good news the snow blower is working harder than we are.

It sorta feels quite appropriate for the weekend after Thanksgiving for colder temperatures and snow in Chicago, even though the calendar says it’s still Fall. So, no complaints.
Free Hot Dogs!
Chicago is one crazy town. Especially when it comes to sports. Multiply that by a very large number when it comes to the Chicago Bears. After today’s win over last year’s Super Bowl champion Philadelphia Eagles the crazy is out of this world.
So much so that new Chicago Bears head coach Ben Johnson, who has become famous for his post game chant of Good, Better, Best after the Bears have been on what once seemed like an improbable winning streak, took up a challenge today and ripped his shirt off in the locker room to lead his now famous chant.
The challenge came from another wonderfully crazy Chicago favorite, The Wieners Circle, famous not only for its Chicago hot dogs, but also it’s wonderfully witty and irreverent statements on its sign, challenged the coach to take off his shirt during one of his post-game rallying cries. And Coach Johnson did so today after a thrilling victory.
Johnson’s acceptance of the challenge means the Wieners Circle is serving up free hot dogs this week.
Meanwhile the Chicago Bears keep serving up wins to a hungry sports town heading into the stretch run before the playoffs. There’s no question Johnson has changed the culture of the Bears. It’s a far cry from a year ago on Black Friday when the Bears fired head coach Matt Eberflus the day after a huge Thanksgiving day loss at Detroit. Perhaps equally important, Johnson is also rallying the entire Chicago Metro area after all we’ve been through this late summer and fall.
Put it another way that Chicagoans understand. He’s on his way to owning this town and certainly giving new meaning to the slogan, Bear Down!
Edit: Added the photo below from The Wieners Circle later in the evening.

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The making of video is actually a better advertisement
Apple has released its annual Christmas ad, this one called A Critter Carol and featuring a puppet potpourri of forest creatures singing about friendship in a sort of weird twist that combines the spirt of being friends along with lyrics about roadkill and being hunted. Oh, it also highlights the new iPhone 17 Pro.
Intriguingly I find the behind the scenes video of the making of the ad is actually a better advertisement for the iPhone, than the finished product. It also highlights the puppeteers and their art and craftsmanship.
Gobble gobble.
Happy Thanksgiving to all who celebrate and give thanks for their blessings! May you find joy, warmth and laughter in the company of family and/or good friends.

And may you survive the day’s cooking chores!
Just a quick share of a quick shot I grabbed that captures the season, and I dare say, my mood.
