At any rate, the calendar has little pictures to go with each month -- tulips in April, a starfish on a sandy beach in August, and a snowy plains scene in December. Here's my problem with this, and all other similarly-themed calendars: speaking as a human-type person who lives in a place with seasons, I don't need to look at the calendar in January and see MORE F@*KING SNOW. I want to look at a picture of palm trees waving lazily in the tropical trade winds, you know? And maybe in August, when we're all sweating our balls off because [this bit of the blog has been redacted by the Coalition for Coloradans for Upholding the Myth of Perennial Cold], I'd rather see some ice skaters or a close-up of a snowflake or something.
Dunno. I can't be the first person to have thought of it.
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