A catchphrase from the "Star Trek" movie the space family vW ventured forth to see this afternoon.
We are all now adept at the Vulcan salute/greeting, and my children now know the significnce of being "beamed up".
A more substantial review follows (look out also for reviews of Ballard's Hello America and C.W. Stoneking's Jungle Blues).
A lovely day - I had a few hatless episodes - regrettably my rasta hat is now more closely akin to a tea cosy!
Sophie had a piano lesson today - she is receiving rigorous, musical and inspiring training from Susan Smith, and is in the final stages of preparing for her Grade 4 exam.
We drove back from the movie on the new stretch of motorway - Sandringham Rd to Hillsborough Rd.
Tonight Lois and I will further embroider the time warp theme by watching William Shatner (the original Captain Kirk) as Denny Crane in "Boston Legal".
Tomorrow a Baxter family do.
Marking to do - luxury!
And of course prep for the Psalms Concert!
G.
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live long and prosper
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You too, matey!
ReplyDeleteEr... should I call you "Bones"???
G.
Shouldn't that be \\//_ ?
ReplyDeleteCut it out!
ReplyDeleteEr..I mean...beam me up. Scotty!
It's life, Jim, but not as we know it...
G-force...
"He's dead, Jim. I'll take his tricorder, you search his pockets."
ReplyDelete"Very funny Scotty, now beam down my clothes."
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