Wednesday, February 15, 2012

N Is For Chad Who Died of Ennui*


Events and responsibilities have transpired against me, so I won't be hunting the last day of the Oklahoma quail season. Which is today.

And since I won't be hunting today, thus begins the thirty (more or less) most boring days in the Gregorian calendar; that cold, dead, lifeless, joyless, huntless, fishless period between the end of quail season and the beginning of fishing.

Maybe I should take up predator hunting, but the last thing I need is another expensive hobby. Maybe I should hunt the conservation order light goose season, but we have no snows around here, and even if we did, the last thing I need is another expensive hobby.

This would be the perfect time to have a short-term existential mid-life crisis, preferably one involving warm climes and fish, but I can't even afford a stay-crisis (you know, like a stay-cation...) much less a full-blown one.

So I'll just sit here, little head poking above the windowsill, waiting, waiting, for spring, trapped on a poverty-induced Mobius strip of boredom.

*with apologies to Edward Gorey and the other 25 banally-deceased Gashlycrumb Tinies
 

9 comments:

  1. Nice post...

    Hey, you could take up fly tying. You want an expensive hobby, right? Actually, the dirty little secret (especially if you have furry and/or feathery pets, and cartpet) is that tying flies can be pretty cheap to start, especially if you are a bass fisherman. Those buckets will eat anything, and the gaudier the better.

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  2. Amen...In between the crazies...I hate this time of year. Glad I'm not alone!

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  3. Same here. Events conspired to keep me out of the woods the last day of squirrel season. Could do some 'coon hunting, but events are conspiring there as well. I ought to take this opportunity to get a bunch of writing done, but sloth and melancholy are seductive diversions.

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  5. 1) Hmmm.... Gorey- phile. Separated at birth?

    2) Falconry, or coursing pup (evil snicker).

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  6. Fishing time will be here soon. Hog hunting has always helped me through the doldrums, but I guess you don't have much opportunity for that up there either, huh?

    By the way, any chance I could get you to update your blog roll and recent feeds with my new URL? I really don't want to send any more business to Outside Hub than I absolutely have to.

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