F-It Friday Wk. 30

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F*** it Fridays

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“Because you know you checked out on Wednesday...”

Friday, August 5th, 2011 ISSUE 30

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SUMMER LOVIN’

HE AIN’T DANNY ZUKO, AND NEITHER ARE YOU

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www.theblacksheeponline.com

LOLLAPALOOZA 2011 IT’S UPON US, AND HERE’S HOW TO DO IT RIGHT

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LIVING IN AMERICA 2.0 MORE WEIRD THINGS ABOUT LIVING IN THIS WEIRD COUNTRY

The Dark, Haunting World of Children’s Nursery Rhymes

MICHAEL TENGEL WROTE THIS The closer you get to adulthood, the more you will encounter friends and family members who’ve done the impossible and entered the real world where the weekend is only 2 days and cracking a beer with breakfast seems, somehow, weird. While you need not worry about this strange world just yet, spending time with these sad individuals will likely land a little child in your care for some period of time. If you’re like me, your go-to move with a little child is a good old nursery rhyme. And so, as I launched into “Rocka-bye baby” I started unraveling just how fucked up our fondest old nursery rhymes truly are. Join me…

Rock-a-bye Baby Rock-a-bye baby, on the treetop, When the wind blows, the cradle will rock, When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, And down will come baby, cradle and all. This tune is usually the background music to a gentle swaying motion that seeks to imitate the relaxing motion of a crib. Hardly relaxing, however, is the traumatic narrative described in the song. What is a poor baby doing on a treetop? And why is there no concern as to the brain damage that’s almost certain to result from a free-fall of that magnitude. At the very least, the baby is looking at some developmental issues and I’d be surprised if it was reading at grade level in 5 years. Continued on Page 2


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