While doing some research about Denali National Park this weekend, I ended up with a link to a wikipedia article about the Pizzly. Check it out. Move over, Ligers.
Monday, May 25, 2009
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I meant for this blog to be a mishmash of different observations about things that surprise me. To me, Christmas in July means an unexpected blessing. However, a search of the internet tells me that some people celebrate an early Christmas in July, including fake snow and gifts. Wow. They're crazy.
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I like "grolar bear" better. It sounds less like a bodily function.
Those bears look like Marcel. If he were quite a bit larger than he is, of course.
I really like the grolar/pizzly depending on which was the egg and which was the sperm, though. Would that make me Berry or Jobbie, I wonder?
PJ: But are they mean bears? I prefer Grolar Bears, too. I recently saw a movie about bears and noticed how much they behave like my dogs, even beyond how they look like them. It turns out they do have a common ancestor.
Shushu: I love your idea. I would be Peeford or Latricia and my kids would be Vendell and Wicki.
But if you were Peeford or Latricia then your kids would either be Ellatricia and Lendell (which isn't too bad)...or Pie and Weeford (which I would be ok with if Pie were the male name...but it's not).
I am kind of loving this name game. People would really have to think before they got married.
I always refer to my future kids in that way. For example, "we could get married and travel the world and have lots of little Marvans or Ivrins."
Once somebody did ask me who would be the boys and who would be the girls. I said, "with his build and my jawline, who could tell?"
That said, I don't know how I'd feel about being named Pie Baker.
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