Lois og jeg går hen ind i landsbyen for at afsende en pakke, bestående af 3
børnemagasiner, til vores børnebørn i København. Det er meget dyrt, når man
tænker både på prisen på magasiner og på portoet, men det giver os utroligt
meget glæde at gøre dem denne lille tjeneste, der hjælper med at minde dem lidt
om deres fødeland – hulk hulk!
Vi går en kort tur i nabolaget. Vores rute: Højgade, Møllegade og tilbage
igen via Borgergade. Det gør Lois godt at få lidt motion. Hun er for tiden lidt
begrænset på grund af sin nylige øjenoperation, der fandt sted for nøjagtig en
uge siden.
vi går en kort tur i nabolaget. Solen skinner,
og
vi kan se toppen af Cleeve-bakken i det fjerne
12:00 I går aftes så vi et skræmmende tv-program, der handlede om begrebet
om ”kropsalder”. Dokumentarfilmen fulgte
3 personer i alderen 45-55 år, der ifølge programmets værter havde en
”kropsalder”, der var meget større, end deres officielle alder.
Ens teoretiske ”kropsalder” er baseret på, hvor meget ilt ens krop kan
bruge ved at ånde ind og ånde ud under motion (på kondicykel for eksempel).
Større kropsalder medfører større risiko for at pådrage sig hjertesygdom,
kræft, type 2 diabetes. Yikes!!!!
Ved slutningen af programmet blev Lois og jeg pludselig klar over, at vi
ikke gør nok for at ældes langsommere.
I formiddag, inspireret af programmet, hopper jeg op på min kondicykel og
jeg tilbagelægger endnu 6 miles (10km), men jeg griber fat i cyklens
spændingkontrol og skruer den op for
modstand (fra ”1” til ”2” – du godeste!). Jeg har ikke været klar over, at
spændingkontrollen har været på minimum, nogensinde siden jeg købte cyklen, dvs
for 8 år siden – pokkers! Det kan ikke undre sig at jeg fandt det så nemt at
cykle 6 miles ha ha ha!
Nu med spædingkontrol på ”2”, føles det lidt som om jeg cykler op ad en
lidt skrå hældning, hvilket må være lidt bedre for min sundhed. Da jeg er
færdig med at cykle, dyrker meg lidt mildt vægtløftning. Programmets værter
understregede at muskeltræning er vigtig, hvis man ønsker at ældes langsommere.
Livet er hårdt – ingen tvivl om det!!!!
At cykle er meget kedeligt, så derfor tænder jeg for min smartphone og
hører gamle sange på YouTube, mens jeg cykler. Hver gang jeg cykler, stiller
jeg året ét eller to år tilbage, og i formiddag hører jeg 1936s bedste
hitsange.
I 1936 var krigen stadig 3 år væk, men tegnene på den var allerede der. Den
spanske borgerkrig startede i juli, siger Wikipedia.
Jeg graver mine forældres fotoalbummer frem og kigger på 1936s fotos. Min
mor var 16 år og der er billeder af to af de lokale drenge, hun var venner med,
i gang med at klatre et træ og fjolle rundt. En af dem, Norman, var min mor lun
på, fortalte hun mig en gang. Men han droppede hende, og forholdet blev
desværre ikke til noget.
tilbageblik til 1936: to drenge klatre et træ.
Min
mor var lun på en af dem (Norman), men han droppede hende,
og
forholdet blev desværre ikke til noget – uha!
Jeg har et foto af min mor sammen med en stor gruppe damer i hatte. Det
ville være rart at vide, hvad var anledningen. Hun boede i byen Oxford, og jeg
formoder, at bygningen i baggrunden var en af universitets kollegier, men det
er jeg ikke helt sikker på.
tilbageblik tl 1936: min mor, på 16 år,
sidder
på hug til venstre. På hendes venstre hånd ser vi 3 af hendes 7 søstre,
herunder
tvillingerne, Babs og Joan (14 år)
Jeg har et foto af min far, og jeg mistænker, at det daterer fra 1936 eller
deromkring. I 1936 var han en ung skolelærer på 22 år, og boede i byen
Salisbury.
min far i 1936 eller deromkring. På græsplanen
kan man se skyggen af den, der tog fotoet, og også en del af hans hånd
i hjørnet af billedet - nybegyndefejl
ha ha ha!
12:30 Jeg skynder mig ind i køkkenet og laver frokost: ost sandwich med
hjemmedyrkede tomater, agurk og salat – nam nam! Efter frokost går jeg i seng for at tage mig
en gigantisk eftermiddagslur.
15:30 Jeg står op og vi slapper af med en kop te i sofaen.
17:00 Jeg skynder mig ind i køkkenet igen og laver aftensmad: pølser,
spejlæg, kartoffelmos og baked beans – nam nam!
18:00 Vi spiser aftensmad og derefter bruger aftenen på at se lidt
fjernsyn. De viser et gamle afsnit af Top of the Pops fra august 1984.
Lois og jeg så ikke dette afsnit, da BBC-kanalen første sendte det, fordi
vi mellem 1982 og 1985 boede i USA. Afsnittet synliggør Black Laces virkelig
horribel sommerferie-diskotek-hitsang ”Agadoo” – sangen var populær også i
Australien, New Zealand osv, men heldigvis ikke i USA, så Lois og jeg i 1984 gik
glip af den, gudskelov.
Den er den slags sang involverende fysiske gestus, den slags sang, man
danser til på bryllupper, ligesom The Chicken Song, der faktisk blev inspireret
af sangen Agadoo, men bare for at satirisere den.
Big Bang Theory: hvem kunne glemme brylluppet,
hvor
Amy og Leon dansede til The Chicken Song?
Heldigvis lytter Lois og jeg forsigtigt til sangen Agadoos tekst (og vi
beslutter ikke at abe gestussene) – og det bliver til god nytte senere på aften
ha ha ha.
"Agadoo": teksten af sangen kommer til god nytte
senere
på aftenen, gudskelov
20:30 Vi fortsætter med at se lidt fjernsyn. De viser tv-quizzen Only
Connect, et af de få tv-programmer, der ikke er egnede til dumme mennesker ha
ha ha.
Programmets vært er den charmerende og morsomme Victoria Coren Mitchell, professionelle
poker-spiller og eks-pornokritiker, der har sagt, at hun plejer at blive oppe
til kl 6, røgende, drikkende og spillende hasard; men hun er også til havearbejde og madlavning, hvilket gør hende til en blanding af teenagedreng og
gammel dame. Sikke et vanvid!!! Men vi kan godt lide hende.
Heldigvis er der i aften et spørgsmål, hvor Lois og jeg kan bruge vores
viden af popkultur. De to hold bliver bedt om at gætte det sidste objekt i en
sekvens af 4:
Vi mindes pludselig om teksten af Black Laces Agadoo: delen af sangen, der
er ledsagt at de mest irriterende gestus: ”Ag-a-doo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree, Aga-doo-doo-doo,
push pineapple, grind coffee.”
For Lois og mig er det et stykke held, og noget at gå i
seng på. Sådan et sammenfald kommer kun en gang om tusinder af år, det ved vi
med sikkerhed!!! Du godeste, sikke et skør verden vi lever i !!!!!!
21:00 Desværre bliver vi oppe for en stund og ser Goggle Box, hvor forskellige
tv-seerne ser på nogle af ugens programmer og kommenterer dem i deres sofaer og
lænestole osv.
Vi ser uddrag fra et afsnit af Dr. Foster, en drama, hvor Dr Gemma Foster
inviterer sin eks-mand, Simon, til middag og derefter forfører ham på køkkenbordet,
efter han forblev hos hende for at hjælpe med at rydde op. Hun filmer ham, så
hun kan sende videoen til hans nye kone.
Du godeste, sikke et vanvid!!! Det er heldigt, at Lois og jeg for det meste
ser ikke nogle tv-dramaer, hvis de er sådanne. Heldigvis leder tv-seernes morsomme
kommentarer os tilbage til virkeligheden ha ha ha.
English translation
Lois and I walk into the village
to send a parcel of 3 children's magazines to our grandchildren in Copenhagen.
It's very expensive when you consider both the price of magazines and the
postage, but it gives us an incredible amount of pleasure to do them this
little service that helps remind them a little of their country of birth - sob
sob!
We then go for a short walk in
the neighbourhood. Our route: Højgade, Møllegade and back again via Borgergade.
It does Lois good to get a bit of exercise. She is currently limited because of
her recent eye surgery of just one week ago.
We go for a short walk in the neighbourhood.
The sun is shining,
and we can see the top of Cleeve Hill in the
distance
12:00 Last night, we saw a scary
TV show about the concept of "body age". The documentary followed 3 people aged 45-55 who, according to the programme's presenters, had
a "body age" that was much greater than their official age.
One's theoretical "body
age" is based on how much oxygen one's body can use by breathing in and
breathing out during exercise (for example, on fitness cycles). Greater body
ages lead to greater risk of developing heart disease, cancer, type 2 diabetes.
Yikes !!!!
By the end of the programme, Lois
and I suddenly realised that we were not doing enough to age more slowly.
This morning, inspired by the
programme, I jump on my exercise bike and clock up another 6 miles (10km), but I
grab the bike's tension control and screw up the resistance (from "1"
to "2" - good grief!). I have been unaware that the tension control
has been on minimum ever since I bought the bike, ie 8 years ago -
damn! It's no wonder that I found it so easy to bike 6 miles ha ha ha!
Now with tension control on
"2", it feels a bit like cycling up a gentle slope, which may be a
bit better for my health. When I finish cycling, I do a little mild
weightlifting. The programme's presenters emphasised that muscle training is
important if you want to age more slowly. Life is hard - no doubt about that
!!!!
Cycling is very boring, so I turn
on my smartphone and listen to old songs on YouTube while cycling. Every time I
cycle, I set the year one or two years back, and this morning I listen to
1936's best hit songs.
In 1936 the war was still 3 years
away, but the signs of it were already there. The Spanish Civil War started in
July, Wikipedia says.
I dig out my parents' photo
albums and look at 1936's photos. My mother was 16 years old and there are
pictures of two of the local boys she was friends with, climbing a tree and
fooling around. One of them, Norman, my mother was sweet on, she told me once.
But he dropped her, and the relationship unfortunately came to nothing.
flashback to 1936: two boys
climbing a tree.
My mother was sweet on one of them (Norman),
but he dropped her,
and the relationship unfortunately did not
come to anything - oh dear!
I have a photo of my mother with
a large group of ladies in hats. It would be nice to know what the occasion
was. She lived in Oxford, and I suspect the building in the background was one
of the university colleges, but I'm not entirely sure about that.
flashback to1936: my
mother, 16 years old,
is crouching down on the left. On her left
hand we see 3 of her 7 sisters,
including the twins, Babs and Joan (14 yrs)
I have a photo of my father and I
suspect it dates from 1936 or thereabouts. In 1936 he was a young school
teacher aged 22, living in the city of Salisbury.
My father in 1936 or thereabouts.
On the lawn
you can see the shadow of the person who
took the photo -
also a part of his hand in the corner of the picture -
rookie error ha ha ha!
12:30 I hurry into the kitchen
and make lunch: cheese sandwich with homemade tomatoes, cucumber and lettuce -
yum yum! After lunch I go to bed and take a gigantic afternoon nap.
15:30 I get up and we relax with
a cup of tea on the couch.
17:00 I hurry into the kitchen
again and make supper: sausages, fried egg, mashed potatoes and baked beans -
yum yum (again) !
18:00 We have dinner and then
spend the evening watching television. An old episode of Top of the Pops is
on from August 1984.
Lois and I did not see this
episode when the BBC channel first aired it because we were living in the
United States between 1982 and 1985. The episode showcases Black Lace's truly
horrible summer holiday discotheque hit song "Agadoo" - the song was
popular also in Australia, New Zealand, etc., but fortunately not in the United
States, so Lois and I in 1984 missed out on it, thank God.
It's that kind of song involving
physical actions, the kind of song you dance to at weddings, like The Chicken
Song, which was actually originally inspired by the song Agadoo, but just with the
intention of satirising it.
Big Bang Theory: Who could
forget the wedding
where Amy and Leon danced to The Chicken
Song?
Luckily, Lois and I listen
carefully to the Agadoo song lyrics (but we decide not to mimic the actions) -
and it comes in useful later in the evening ha ha ha.
The lyrics of the song come in
useful
later in the evening, thank goodness
20:30 We carry on watching a bit
of television. The "Only Connect" tv quiz is on, one of the few
television programmes that are not suitable for stupid people ha ha ha.
The host of the program is the
charming and amusing Victoria Coren Mitchell, professional poker player and
ex-porn critic who has said that she usually stays up till 6am, smoking,
drinking and gambling; but she also likes gardening and cooking, making her a
mixture of teenage boy and old lady. What madness !!! But we like her.
Fortunately, tonight there is a
question where Lois and I can use our knowledge of pop culture. The two teams
are asked to guess the last object in a sequence of 4:
We suddenly recall the text of
Black Lace's Agadoo: the part of the song that's accompanied by the most
annoying gestures: "Ag-a-doo-doo-doo, push pineapple, shake the tree,
Aga-doo-doo-doo, push pineapple, grind coffee. "
For Lois and me it's a piece of
luck and something to go to bed on. Such a coincidence comes only once in
thousands of years, we know that for sure !!! What a crazy world we live in !!!!!!
21:00 Unfortunately, we stay up for a
while and see Goggle Box, where various TV viewers watch some of the week's
programs and comment on them from their sofas and armchairs,
etc.
We see extracts from an episode of Dr. Foster, a drama in
which Dr. Gemma Foster invites her ex-husband, Simon, for dinner and then seduces him
on the kitchen table after he stays on to help her clear up. She films him so
she can send the video to his new wife.
Good grief, what madness !!! It's
fortunate that Lois and I mostly do not see any TV dramas if they are like
this. Fortunately, the TV-viewers' amusing comments bring us back to reality ha
ha ha.
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