On Sunday morning I revised my translation of “Chaussures noires et pompes funèbres” (Black Dress Shoes and Funeral Parlours) by Serge Gainsbourg. I’ll post it on Facebook tomorrow, then I’ll look for the next Gainsbourg song that I failed to translate because the lyrics weren't available. I think that’s the 1972 song “Il est Rigolo mon gigolo” (My Gigolo is a Giggle).
I weighed 88.45 kilos before breakfast.
I played my Martin acoustic for song practice and it went out of tune during every song.
Around midday I cleaned the warm mist humidifier that’s been running this week and set the other one going. I think last night was the last of the really cold ones before the fall so maybe next Sunday will be the last cleaning I have to do for several months.
I cleaned my bathroom floor because the landlord is coming to take pictures of my place on Tuesday. He claims it’s for insurance purposes but he’s really just looking for evidence to use to evict me.
I weighed 90.1 kilos before lunch. I had saltines with peanut butter and five-year-old cheddar and a glass of iced tea.
In the afternoon I started on a bike ride but it was raining and so I only went as far as Brock and College before turning around and going home.
I weighed 90.15 kilos at 17:10, which is the heaviest I’ve been in the evening since March 7.
I renewed my federal dental plan for another year and Service Canada has increased the security hoops one has to leap through to get it done. There’s now a grid they show you and you have to copy it and then later answer what letters and numbers in the boxes match the coordinates they specify. I got confused and screwed it up at first. I had to refresh my browser to try again.
I was caught up in my journal at 19:00.
I recorded from cassette through audio interface to Audacity a rehearsal of a song by Donna Bartkiw on which I played electric guitar. But the volume was too low so I had to put the mic to the speaker again but this time it was only coming out of the left speaker. I had to play the tape at top volume to record it. This was followed by a rehearsal with Brian Haddon of my song “Sixteen Tons of Dogma” but with a lot of technical problems. The last part of the tape is another rehearsal with Donna but it was coming from the right side of the speaker. I didn’t have time to digitize that part because supper was already done.
I made pizza on a slice of multigrain sandwich bread with marinara, tomato pesto, two sliced honey garlic sausages, five-year-old cheddar and my last egg.
Before I could eat I got a call from my upstairs neighbour David asking to borrow $100 until tomorrow. He’s always been pretty generous with me and so I really couldn’t refuse. He told me to slip it under his door because he was naked.
I had the pizza with a glass of Creemore lager while watching season 5, episode 4 of The Carol Burnett Show.
During the audience warmup a girl asks for Carol’s autograph. Carol writes, “Remember the girl from the city, remember the girl from the town, remember the girl who spoiled your book by writing upside down”.
There was a woman in the audience who said people say she looks like her. Carol has her come up to the stage. I thought she looked more like Vicki Lawrence. Carol says they are going to have a lookalike contest on the show and have the finalists on one of the episodes competing to win.
They do parodies of TV commercials.
Harvey is playing golf when his daughter (played by Cass Elliot) comes up to tell him she only has only one cavity. She brushes her teeth 16 times a day. After every meal. That joke would be in poor taste these days.
Ken’s wife (played by Vickie) is in the shower. She tells him they don’t use soap anymore but use Zesty instead. Ken says “Boy have I got a great little wife!” Lyle sticks his head out of the shower and says, “You can say that again”.
In a parody of a margarine commercial I remember from my early teens, Carol plays Mother Nature when she’s offered some “butter”. She says it’s delicious butter but the announcer tells her it’s margarine. She warns, “It’s not nice to fool Mother Nature!” and she causes lightning and thunder. The announcer asks if she’s ever been fooled before. She says “Just once”, then she turns and there’s a baby carriage behind her.
Three cheerleaders are subjects of an Ivy dishwashing liquid test. One can’t tell from their soft hands which one is 33 years old. Cass Elliot is the 33 year old. She washes her dishes 16 times a day.
There’s another one I remember. Carol hears a voice in the bathroom and it’s coming from her toilet tank. It’s the Hidy Bowl Man in a little rowboat (A parody of the Tidy Bowl Man). She flushes him.
Cass Elliot sings “There’s a Lull in My Life” by Mack Gordon and Harry Revel from the 1937 film Wake Up and Live.
There’s a George and Zelda skit in which George is watching a western movie and Zelda nags him about it. He escapes to a fantasy in which he’s a sheriff in the wild west. Vicki plays a saloon girl in love with him. He learns that Black Bart is after him for a shoot out. Then Zelda invades his fantasy and humiliates him. When Black Bart arrives she tries to flirt with him but he calls her “Sir”. So she beats him up.
The rest of the show is a parody of a Sonja Henie movie. She was a Norwegian Olympic figure skater who became a movie star in Hollywood in skating themed movies that were big hits. Ken Berry plays a movie songwriter looking for inspiration in Norway where he meets and falls for Sonja Honey. He writes a song about a south sea island sweetie. They sing “If it snows then let it snow on our jungle bungalow we’ll pua pua wikkie wack the whole night through”. He takes her to Hollywood where she becomes a star.
This episode (and 72 others) were co-written by Larry Siegel, who was head writer for four seasons and won three Emmy Awards. His first published work was a poem entitled “Oh Dear What Can Sinatra Be”. He had stories published in Fantasy and Science Fiction. He became Eastern Promotion Manager for Playboy. He became a regular writer of movie parodies in Mad Magazine. He co-wrote the off Broadway musical The Mad Show. That success led to him moving to LA where he was hired to write for Laugh-In. He broke his contract to work for Carol Burnett. He wrote several episodes of That’s My Mama. He was a hero during WWII and he was the only comedy writer to win both an Emmy and a Purple Heart. He taught comedy writing at UCLA for three years and then in his senior years turned to acting and improv.


















