| hello, fault, pantry, jungle, (a) leg up. |
| outfox, hiatus,rather, modest, hymnal, phobia, blast from the past. |
| sprain, hobnob, wisest, matter, flight, swerve, for what it's worth.
Image from the Internet.
The opening poem contains all the words (or variations of them) from today's Jumble.
Comments are welcomed!
Do not explicitly reveal any of the actual answer words until after closing time, but embedding them surreptitiously in comment sentences is encouraged.
21 comments:
No new J6 today. USAToday is still showing yesterday's, and ChiTrib is reprinting the one above from a couple months ago.
J4 was pretty simple, with a fun pun, from the literal to the figurative.
Not much to say about j6. Clue five took a little extra time. The solution definitely related to the cartoon, but my personal reaction to it was meh. YMMV.
Yes, I remember having a problem with that fifth clue before as well.
Good morning California!!! Thank you all for the birthday wishes. I did run in the 80s but my runs were not peaceful jogs, just heavy breathing and sweat. Somewhere around 1 1/2 - 2 miles I would begin a smooth pace. But I didn't keep it up.
I ended up getting busy all day yesterday, travelled N to my second home in Dunellon and fell asleep watching Rays vs Astros. Yeah Rays.
I'll check out Sunday J at breakfast. I have to buy a TB-Times with weeks worth of xwords as an insert.
Good night
WC aka "Bill"
Say, Owen, for what it's worth, the Chicago Tribune site appears to have a new Sunday jumble up now; at least it's not familiar. It's about antiques. Maybe they were just running very late???
The LA times Jumble also has a cartoon about antiques this morning.
So we don't have an image of it on this morning's blog. Should we still do it and talk about it?
Sure, Misty, I think that it is today's Sunday Jumble, so we should deal with that one. See my comment above. I went ahead and solved it on the Chicago Trib site. The clues were not particularly hard, and I thought the solution clever enough. Go for it!
Thank you, Sandyanon. I need to take care of some other things this morning, so am not sure I can do a poem or whatever. But I'll come back with or for comments in any case.
Woke up late.
Solved the J4 in my head, which gave me an easy smile.
Saw the Nobel Jumble posted here and checked the Antiques Jumble in the Times. Feels like a good day to catch up on my sleep.
I'm going to mix a Bloody Mary and take the rest of the papers out to the patio.
I think I'll just spectate today.
Happy solving, everybody!
~ OMK
Yep, the Sunday Jumble is up now! I took it from the USAToday site, so we get the cartoon in color, but not quite as sharp. I'll post the solution to the first two now, but wait till about 6 MDT to post the last.
Why did no one do a poem today? I'm still not over my blahs, and don't expect to improve until after the election.
"Trouble at Work'
Jane, at work, got a terrible sprain
that gave her a lot of sharp pain.
Her boss, who liked to hobnob
nearly made her lose her job.
He was hardly the wisest
and never the kindest.
All he did was to chatter
about every small matter.
Jane was in such a plight
that she finally took flight.
She decided to swerve
so better work she could serve.
Jane now has a new job
with a kind boss to hobnob.
And for what it was worth
she's now a woman of mirth.
I couldn't help myself. Here it is, a rough first draft, but I must get back to my nap!
“What does it matter?” he asked. “For what it’s worth,
I only joined the academy to hobnob with the wisest.
You may say I’m elitist, but I know my birth,
and it’s not high enough to earn me unbiased
acceptance among such snobs. Sure, there are fakes
among those grandees, but some of the smartest as well.
I strained and sprained every fiber of being to take
my place among that over-stuffed body of swells.
I didn’t swerve my flight path; I earned my way in.
So, lay off, pal! Or you’ll be nursing your chin.”
~ OMK
LOL, Misty ~
I see you posted too. Despite our earlier excuses, it looks like you & me once again--like Mighty Mouse--
Here we come "to save the day"!
~ OMK
Owen, thank you for encouraging us.
And, Ol' Man Keith, we did it! And not only came up with poems (of sorts) but with hints of a similar them--inspired by the complicated set of words, I suppose.
And so glad you had a good birthday, Wilbur.
I was running around all day. I did manage to solve the CC (FIW) and got onto that blog but am just getting in here.
A little shocked to see that old J6 - I think I wrote a poem on those words.
Ever get a J-word (#3) that you just can't grok? Knowing that the solution will be obvious? And I had the two letters!!
I guess I wasn't very wise today.
Both of those poems were terrific. Misty with the boss from hell and OMK possibly giving us personal experience in rhyme.
Owen , nice to hear your voice. Politics, ugh. Was Dewey vs Truman this bad? I have an uncle in his 90s, I'll ask him.
WC
Not exactly personal experience, Wilbur, but close to some chats growing up in the west and moving on to New England schools and then old school Virginia.
I really thought I'd take the day off. My Bloody Mary mellowed me nicely. But then I finished the NY Times Magazine crossword. in one sitting, and just happened to glance at the 2nd J6....
I really must take some time off.
Now I'm going to watch the end of the Niners-Rams game. My two hometowns.
~ OMK
I'm not in my 90s yet, but I can remember. The Dewey v. Truman contest didn't come anywhere close to the indecency factor introduced into the White House by the current occupant.
~ OMK
No one has. And let us hope no one ever will.
WooHoo!
My 49ers just whupped my Rams!
~ OMK
Having Monday earlier than the rest and about to fall asleep. I penned this little ditty. Spoiler alert: It has the Monday J-words and riddle-solution.
Okay in the next post.
Bunky was bright but all in a funk
His 51 Ford was rusted grill to trunk.
That made him a nobody in the teenage chain
What girl wants a loser regardless of brain
He liked Mary Beth she was in Honors Bio
She was coy but cute? Oh me oh mio.
At the hop they danced but a jock butted in
For once Bunky acted, he faced him chin to chin
But before Bunky could deck this uncouth fellow
Mary Lou was off with a nerd who played the cello.
WC
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