Thursday, August 07, 2025

A Small Example of How My Brain Works

If "works" is the right word...

Backstory: Because my TV isn't new enough to be able to connect directly to the ESPN+ app, which I use to get hockey games, I have a small Roku device to do it. 

I do nothing else on the Roku, but they still pointlessly send me marketing emails from time to time. (Don't get me started on how ESPN+, who of all people should know I only watch hockey, sending me emails about things like boxing events.)

So I got an email recently with this subject line:

Now, maybe you react differently, but when I got to the word "Howdy" there, I laughed involuntarily, the same way I do every time I see one of these stupid "trucks":

I don't choose to laugh at them: it just happens.

Meanwhile, back to "howdy": my brain immediately popped word-associations into my head. 

Hey look at me I'm a lamp I'm a cowboy howdy howdy howdy

Which seems like gibberish, right? 

Well, there was a teaser of a connection to Sandra Boynton in there, so I pulled out my copy of her classic book, Don't Let the Turkeys Get You Down:

And found this:
So there's the lamp, but not the howdy.

I searched online but couldn't find it. Let it sit for a day or two, and my subconscious finally popped up that, hmmm, wasn't the cowboy part from a Far Side cartoon?


Ah ha! Score one for the weird way my brain cross-indexes information. Sandra Boynton and Gary Larson don't have a lot in common, but "hey look everybody" brought both of them to my mind.

For what that's worth.

(Once I figured out those things, it appears to have cleared the way to remember the Spic and Span commercial with Minnie Pearl ["Howdy! Anuthuh new flo-ah?"]...my brain is such a pack rat.)

3 comments:

  1. LOL, I’ve never heard anyone describe their brain as a pack rat before, but that’s awesome. I’m glad you were able to get through the hoarder type thoughts and get to the one you were remembering.

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  2. BTW - I lived in Philadelphia for a couple of years, and there is a convenience store there called Wawa, which EVERY TIME I saw or heard the name, I thought of Helen Keller with her hands under the water pump in “The Miracle Worker”. Every Time. And it was across the street from my office for 2 years.

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  3. Kind of hard to fathom that that truck has metastasized beyond its original Bay Area borders.

    But I LOVE that you have that older Sandra Boynton book too! And Chocolate, the Consuming Passion, I hope? And Christmastime? Classics!

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