Cor blimey, it is Canada Cold out there! I’m not enjoying this at all. And now here comes all the frantic SNOWMAGEDDON!!! news coverage.
Nor am I really enjoying The Vampire Diaries. I’m halfway through season 1 and so far it’s notable for being nowhere near as good as Buffy or True Blood. And boy, you’d think 100-plus year old vampire dudes would have better things to do than get all mopey and emo over high school girls. It’s a bit paedo, no? At least these ones don’t sparkle. Does it get better? I hope so. I’ll give it till season 2 to get interesting.
Hey, do you guys know the origin of the phrase “jumping the shark”? If you do, you’re about to be bored. I’d heard/read folks using the phrase occasionally but only vaguely knew what it meant, and then the other day I was reading this post about a surfing goat and the phrase came up and I googled it, and I’m so glad I did. If something has jumped the shark, it has passed its period of being any good and is in irretrievable decline. This comes from season 5 of Happy Days, in which the Fonz literally jumps over a shark, on waterskis. (The Fonz is on waterskis. Not the shark.) To connoisseurs of Happy Days, because I suppose those people must exist, this marks the point where Happy Days stopped being good and became not a little bit silly. (To which I say, HAPPY DAYS NEVER STOPPED BEING AWESOME, haters.) Hence, jumping the shark. I love this so much. I am going to work “jumping the shark” into every conversation from now on. “Could you pass the salt?” “This salt has JUMPED THE SHARK! Like the Fonz! Hahahahaha!” Man, everyone I know is so lucky.






























