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May. 19th, 2004 09:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So Fidel Castro's doctor says Castro is healthy enough to live to 140. Guess that means the beardy putz is gonna go any day now....
Longevity -- I hear the 17-year cicadas are back in the Eastern States. I remember the last time back in '87 when I was living outside of DC. The noise was unreal. We dont' have them here, but it is definitely love-bug season. My poor car.
Longevity -- I hear the 17-year cicadas are back in the Eastern States. I remember the last time back in '87 when I was living outside of DC. The noise was unreal. We dont' have them here, but it is definitely love-bug season. My poor car.
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Date: 2004-05-19 06:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-19 06:41 am (UTC)I don't mind the love-bugs, other than the mess on the car. They're harmless.
Those cicadas, though, creep me out. It sounds like an alien invasion.
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Date: 2004-05-19 06:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-19 07:34 am (UTC)We really don't have 'em down here *knock wood* but I am dreading going up home this weekend because of them.
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Date: 2004-05-19 07:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-05-19 09:25 am (UTC)I know that's their life cycle, but I'd think there would be a new generation maturing each year.
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Date: 2004-05-19 09:31 am (UTC)http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/science/nature/3725927.stm
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Date: 2004-05-19 04:33 pm (UTC)Those love bugs used to drive me crazy ~ never could get them completely off the front of my car...ate some of my paint off with their acidic blood/fluids. Garrrr!
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Date: 2004-05-19 01:30 pm (UTC)A VW Beatle? :)
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Date: 2004-05-19 01:33 pm (UTC)They look almost exactly like fireflies, except they don't glow. When mated, they stick together for several days -- they fly around "attached" (hence the name, I guess). There are tons of them floating around in the air, they don't mind daylight, and they tend to splatter all over the hoods and windshields of cars.
spattering over windshields...
Verses of Mary-Chapin Carpenter are going through my head...Sometimes you're the windshield. Sometimes you're the bug. Sometimes it all comes together. Sometimes, you're gonna lose it all.