VENGEANCE!

I have to laugh at the irony of  leaving finalist #9 off the original ballot, because of course #9 is the overwhelming favorite of the blog voters! 

Then, once I caught that mistake, I forgot to open comments up again for the voting.

It takes a strong grip on your mental health not to lapse into paranoia when you see stuff like this I'm sure!


The entry the blog readers chose is:

Shirin Dubbin 1:15am

After sixty years the little things killed. One day, the sharp poke of her elbow while he slept. On another, the floppy twist of his toupee when he chortled—no one chortled anymore.

She might tease to offend. Perhaps he sneered as she exited the bath.

Who could say what made them proactive and turned slaughter into a competition? She baked him apple pies, leaving in enough seeds to make the arsenic viable. He oiled the kitchen floor in hopes of a fatal slip.

The law would say, “Attempted murder.” But they called it breathing life into a tiresome marriage.



And I decided to break all precedent and select a winner, not from among the finalists, but from one of the guys who just made me chortle with glee:

Jim McClellan 6:22pm

“A-U” in Brooklyn, is a greeting they say,
And Au means gold in a science-y way;

The A-U in slaughter is pronounced like law,
But this rule is made moot by a serious flaw;

Say the word “laughter” and you’ll get the gist,
Of how the A-U sound often comes with a twist;

And those folks who are sharp already know,
Add an “X” the end, and it’s pronounced like “faux.”

If I could only have just a few words more,
I’d explain A-U as in “dinosaur.”

Now, if cutesy little rhymes just don’t turn you on,
Sue me.

 

 

Jim, Shirin, congratulations.

 

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