I lost my snarky….

horses at waterI seem to have lost my humor. You know my snarkiness? I misplaced it somewhere.

Perhaps it’s with my lost socks and earrings. Am I the only person who loses only one earring? It would make more sense to lose the pair. Then I wouldn’t feel so bad. I have a box of widowed earrings in mourning but I digress.

Of late I find my writing to be gracious and kind and…bland. Ok, maybe kind is a stretch but I haven’t done a passionate rant and rave about stupid people in a while.

There is no shortage of stupid people. Most of them hang around me purposely. They drive in front of me at 5 miles an hour. Or they have weepy conversations with long-lost relatives on the verge of death while they are ordering liverwurst at the deli counter.

Of course they are right in front of me! If they were in back of me they would not be on their cell phone and they would act like a normal person. In fact, they would be happy I was ahead of them. After all I only have 12 items compared to their 2.

I worry about losing my edge. Is that what happens when you retire? You get nicer?

Old people don’t get nicer. They get crankier. Look at Andy Rooney! He developed his edge nicely in old age. Clint Eastwood traded his hotness for crankiness. So where is my cranky?

Did UPS miss the address? Do you order it from Amazon.com? Or is it an add-on at Starbucks — two extra shots and a squirt of cranky please.

Perhaps I should Google this!maxine, coffee

42 thoughts on “I lost my snarky….

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  3. Probably you just loaned it out like a library book and are waiting patiently for the due date return to check it out again.
    Maybe we are all so tired of the anger present everywhere in everyday life we are just walking away form it….but then you just keep running into it….like in Walmart ( which I avoid like the plague)
    Maybe we need to go on a snark hunt – wait that was a snipe hunt…always got that confused…had a bunch of older cousins….

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  4. I agree with Top Down, it’s taking a breather. It’s hard being Don Rickles all the time…it just needs some sun and sand. I too prefer to be snide and snappy and then out of nowhere I’m helping a can-man so…hang in…keep drinking your coffee and I predict you’ll slam someone in the check-out line real soon. Fellow Snark.

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  5. Oh, I have no doubt it will rise again Kate. Perhaps you are just, dare I say…getting use to the stupidness that surrounds you. I shudder the thought, but since it’s so popular this could happen. I suggest you take a little trip to maybe a Walmart or a public bus…wait…the DMV, something tells me your snark will rise to the occasion.

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    • I have the ideas but when I write them they come out….nice. No snark. No pizzazz. No sassy. I will take someones suggestion and visit a Walmart to get it back.

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  6. My snark ebbs and flows . . . maybe yours will rush back next high tide . . . or full moon!

    Love that top cartoon. That horse has his snark on!

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  7. I am inspired! I’ve been wanting to open up a School of Snark, for people who find themselves snarkless, or just missing that same old snark they used to have. I’ll send you an application.

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    • Great! Count me in! When I did training I worked in an engineering company. You KNOW how engineers are. I always wanted to do a class called, “Simulating Warmth” for engineers.

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  8. Losing one’s snark is like having a piece of one’s soul ripped out! I completely relate to feeling off and not being able to serve up some quality smart a$$ souffle. I am confident your inner snark is still lurking waiting to sparkle! Have no fear! 🙂

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  9. It showed up here. A few hours ago. You should have heard Ken going on about the yahoo who pasted the library scanner code over the title of the book I checked out (which made him have to look at the spine to read the title)–“Obviously, whoever does this job for the library doesn’t read BOOKS, because no READER would ever put a sticker over the TITLE, the most important information on the front cover of a BOOK!”

    I’d ask you to come here and get your cranky back, but I’m having too much fun laughing at him.

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  10. I have an extra dose these days if you want some I will send it right over. If I get any crankier even I won’t be happy with me. But then who cares what I think when it’s really all about me.

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  11. Maybe your snark is on hiatus or sabbatical or vacation. Don’t worry, it’ll find it’s way back on a night flight or in the back of a stinky Greyhound bus. Put out the welcome mat so you’re ready.

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  12. I’m sure someone will do something extraordinarily stupid right in front of you soon, and the snarky will be back in no time!

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