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In which we are concerned with cephalopod logistics though it is no longer hockey season.
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M: Okay, he didn't quite get so far as Boston Gardens.
T: Good. It's not like octopuses and Detroit.
M: I am concerned--I am suddenly quite concerned about the octopuses and Detroit.*
T: Like how at any moment--
M: Yes.
T: At any moment some guy there in Detroit has an octopus in his pants and you don't know it.
M: Yes. This concerns me greatly. Please tell me that Ziploc is involved.
T: I'm thinking no.
M: Or that nice friendly people such as the Detroit equivalent of United Noodle have sold the Red Wings fans some lovely dried octopus for their flinging needs?
T: Clearly not.
M: Oh, oh, oh, I am concerned. So in a regular plastic bag like a Target bag, just a whole dead octopus.
T: Possibly. If it was me I would use a thermos.
M: This is heartening.
T: But thermoses are not allowed in the arenas.
M: Not heartening!
T: But it's not like things that are not allowed in arenas never get in arenas.
M: And something like a smuggle-in beer belly contraption would be difficult to get the octopus out of--and although I hear octopuses are good at wriggling in and out of confined spaces, I expect that's mostly the live ones.
T: Never underestimate the power of the undead octopus.
M: No, I am concerned.
T: I think they have official Red Wings jackets with special pockets for the octopuses.
M, heartened: Do you? Like duck hunting jackets? Oh, I am relieved.
[pause]
M: Wait! I am not relieved! Oh why was I relieved?
T, laughing: If they don't, it's a marketing opportunity waiting to happen.
M: Now I really have to ask the internet how this works. And fear that it will answer me.
*Detroit Red Wings fans have been known to fling dead octopuses upon the ice. No, I cannot explain this to you. I am not a Detroit Red Wings fan.
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There you go. You just think really hard about it, and at the right moment, you'll have a dead octopus in your hands.
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*patpat*
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I believe there are guides online as to exactly how to sneak the octopus into the Joe (I know I read a guide in the Freep years ago). I believe it involves plastic wrap and duct tape and an abdomen. Hopefully not a really hairy one.
Oh, I love my team.
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.....
If anybody I didn't know ever, ever, ever made me witness his buddy ripping duct tape off his abdomen in order to get a plastic wrapped dead octopus off of there in order that he could fling it past me at the ice, there would be no roundness of o Minnesotan enough to cover the amount of sorry he would feel the need to say to me.
But I'm glad you love your team.
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The NHL has specifically banned octopus-twirling, which is a travesty.
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It may, or may not, strike some as an interesting coincidence that I was just today admiring a cow-orker-s efforts in making a tentacular scarf (http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter09/PATTtentacular.php).
But really, if Detroit fans had to throw something with eight legs, couldn't it just be four chickens, instead?
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Besides, with chickens you just need three friends with a chicken each.
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I haven't been keeping up on FB, if in fact it is on FB. You broke your ribs? Don't do that, it hurts. (I know, thank God I was here.)
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Sledding on Momma: good fun.
Sledding on Momma without benefit of snowsuit, coat, sled, snow, and hill: not good fun! Don't do that again, kiddo!
Love,
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I had not previously considered the question of how the Red Wings fans get the dead cephalopods (notice how cleverly I avoided the long-burning flamewar about the proper plural of "octopus," there?) into the arena. I do not know that I should be thankful to Timprov for opening this avenue of thought in my mind.
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Jury's still out on how well the name will stick-- the death of Marshall Field's at Macy's hands caused fiery outrage and fury-- for about fifteen minutes, apparently.
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I mean, officially. It's not like I don't still confuse the heck out of people by calling it Dayton's two name-changes later. And there's still an elevator downtown where the metal plate indicates what floor for Dayton's.
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http://www.flickr.com/groups/octopushead/pool/
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On the other hand, I really, really love this transcribed conversation.
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