BEARD, n. The hair that is commonly cut off by those who justly execrate the Chinese custom of shaving the head.
2010 Update: Facial hair cultivated by cultured men to distinguish themselves from lunatics and visa-versa.
Redefining misanthropy for a fresh generation. Standard posts begin with a definition from Ambrose Bierce's The Devil's Dictionary followed by a modern adjustment. Miscellany on Wednesday and storytelling on Saturday.
But whether the plan of immersion2010 Update: A prophylactic against the punishment for sins still to be perpetrated.
Is better than simple aspersion
Let those immersed
And those aspersed
Decide by the Authorized Version,
And by matching their agues tertian.
—G.J.
By heaven forsaken2010 Update: The portion on which a hog may sleep and a man might dream.
By justice o'ertaken
He saved his bacon
By cutting a single slice of it;
For 'twas cut from the throat,
And we venture to quote
Death, hell and the grave as the price of it.
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A hangman told me, over beer,"My job I can do free from fear."I asked him, then, to tell me good,Why cloak the sinner in a hood?He answered, "Well, before I frees 'em,I dress 'em as the jury sees them."-Dresden Snappletort, Esq.
"They call me a blue-stocking!" madam explained;2010 Update: A Boston baseball fan after the 2005 American League Division Series. Prior to that, a Chicago baseball fan of perennial season-ending poverty virtue.
"Pray why, of all ladies, should I, sir, be named
From the hue of my stockings, which man never spied?"
"Nor ever desired to," the villain replied."
When baby-sitting five and two,Her locks an ancient lady gave2010 Update: A purloined wig for the goddess of beauty.
Her loving husband's life to save;
And men — they honored so the dame —
Upon some stars bestowed her name.
But to our modern married fair,
Who'd give their lords to save their hair,
No stellar recognition's given.
There are not stars enough in heaven.
—G.J.
Is public worship, then, a sin,That for devotions paid to BacchusThe lectors dare to run us in,And resolutely thump and whack us?Jorace
The moon is full and Bacchus dances,The cards reveal the fool is on his way.The day has come to take some chances.Uncork the bottle we stole yesterday!-Carrie Nation