The Daily Sputter
a twenty-word space
by A. L. McHargue

(22 April 2003)
WANT THE DAILY SPUTTER TO RISE AGAIN? The recent Easter season got me thinking about how things return from the dead. The DAILY SPUTTER has of course been dead for quite some time, almost two years in fact. Yet according to suffl.com server stats, sputtering pilgrims are still making their way here, somehow (Andy, you moron: it's just some search engine bots pinging this page, duh.). If you would like to see the DAILY SPUTTER return to life, sign the petition.

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Volume One, Number 83 06/20/2001word of mouth, clumsy apparatus
might come back at us
or if some better hermeneutic
saves us then ... maybe not.
Volume One, Number 82 06/19/2001Like a water tower full of sand was a 1985 pack of Donruss baseball cards without a Roger Clemens rookie.
Volume One, Number 81 06/18/2001When it's really hot outside and an ice cream cone is outside, the ice cream melts quickly, sorry to say.
Volume One, Number 80 06/17/2001Whiteboards are good for getting people to brainstorm together, but it's kind of hard to archive it at all.
Volume One, Number 79 06/16/2001In Alaska, where during the summer there is no darkness, do people bid each other "good night" at day's end?
Volume One, Number 78 06/15/2001Heading into the locker room and inspecting the underarms of your peers isn't such an abnormal thing at age 12.
Volume One, Number 77 06/14/2001I saw shipless mast after shipless mast cabled together all in a row, then I realized they were telephone poles.
Volume One, Number 76 06/13/2001Take some paper, wad it up and make crinkling noises, and you can make a rather surprising amount of noise.
Volume One, Number 75 06/12/2001The disctinction between a wall and a ceiling and a floor depends mostly on the direction of the gravitational force.
Volume One, Number 74 06/11/2001If you shave in a bathroom at work, don't cut yourself lest your coworkers laugh at you as you bleed.
Volume One, Number 73 06/10/2001Large cities have sections which make you feel like you're in another country, and where you can buy watches cheap.
Volume One, Number 72 06/09/2001Making a bed is very much like clothing a doll or infant -- you could even call it 'dressing a bed.'
Volume One, Number 71 06/08/2001Any two horny teenagers are free to procreate; to adopt stray dog you have to endure an extensive background check...
Volume One, Number 70 06/07/2001If people waited until they were sure who they should vote for, they would never make it to the polls.
Volume One, Number 69 06/06/2001Hopefully I'm not plagiarizing the Far Side here, but it's difficult to imagine cows wearing coats made of human skin.
Volume One, Number 68 06/05/2001Mutton chops, good to eat, Mutton chops, a tasty roast, Mutton chops, my yummy chops, Mutton chops, good to eat.
Volume One, Number 67 06/04/2001Abstraction only goes so far, because pretty soon you start confusing the living daylights out of people, even yourself.
Volume One, Number 66 06/03/2001The growth begins and a period of calm growth ensues within, until the growth exits. Calm remains until one day.
Volume One, Number 65 06/02/2001That big Russian dude in Rocky IV missed saying, "Hey Rocky, watch me pull a rabbit out of my hat!"
Volume One, Number 64 06/01/2001As summer gives way to fall gives way to winter gives way to spring, so baseball gives way to football...
Volume One, Number 63 05/31/2001A long walk does little to calm the senses if there's a rock in your shoe, but go take one.
Volume One, Number 62 05/30/2001Thought A, encode, send, receive, decode, Thought B. Don't think that Thought A will always be equal to Thought B.
Volume One, Number 61 05/29/2001The unnatural states of being named peace and comfort arise not from the sophistication of man, but from God alone.
Volume One, Number 60 05/28/2001A station here plays "Today's Best Music". The thing is, it was also yesterday's best, and the day's before that...
Volume One, Number 59 05/27/2001Who ever decided he wanted the walls on the inside of his house to be white? That's not very interesting.
Volume One, Number 58 05/26/2001When you drink saltwater, you just get more and more thirsty, which just makes you drink more of it, unless you figure out what's happening.
Volume One, Number 57 05/25/2001If you came down from Outer Space and witnessed a bunch of dudes trying to advance an inflated pigskin across a line, would you smile?
Volume One, Number 56 05/24/2001I'm constantly amazed that there are people who know how to manufacture the simplest of materials like tires and pencils.
Volume One, Number 55 05/23/2001Watch out for the dust, it stays on the floor even after you sweep, and your spouse might notice sometime.
Volume One, Number 54 05/22/2001Rumplestiltskin isn't such a bad name really, but it would be a bear to sign that all the time, eh?
Volume One, Number 53 05/21/2001Rain makes the field all muddy, and it makes me bummed because the game will be cancelled unless it stops.
Volume One, Number 52 05/20/2001Stars are really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really far away.
Volume One, Number 51 05/19/2001There's one! Catch him! Ho Lee, spear it! (A brief anecdote from a missionary's surreal experiences fishing in Viet Nam.)
Volume One, Number 50 05/18/2001I remember gold is signified by 'Au' because of when Tootie said, "A U, give me back my gold watch!"
Volume One, Number 49 05/17/2001Rhonda is not a name that I would choose for myself, if I were a baby girl and named myself.
Volume One, Number 48 05/16/2001The morning comes and also the night, and some say the morning comes again, and the night again, and again.
Volume One, Number 47 05/15/2001As a guest in one's home, one needn't be shy about tending to one's daily duties, especially to this one.
Volume One, Number 46 05/14/2001When I think replenishable, I think water, wind, and crops. I don't think wood chips. But if you say so.
Volume One, Number 45 05/13/2001An important triumph of modern language is the coining of phrases expressing the depths of humanity, such as "Hooooo Doggie!!!"
Volume One, Number 44 05/12/2001Would you like fries with that, you always-right customer you, O consumer of my boss's boss's boss's boss's boss's goods?
Volume One, Number 43 05/11/2001If all I had left was one quarter, I think I'd probably go buy half a jar of baby food.
Volume One, Number 42 05/10/2001When the Marco Polo mini-series was on during the mid-eighties, I watched daily, but I don't remember much of it.
Volume One, Number 41 05/09/2001I used to say I'd name a son Edward, so at bedtime I could say, "Bedward, Edward!" but maybe not.
Volume One, Number 40 05/08/2001Once I forgot to pack socks in my basketball bag, and played a whole game in Dr. Scholl's ankle braces.
Volume One, Number 39 05/07/2001The length of one's hair must correspond to something about the person, but I'm not sure what it could be.
Volume One, Number 38 05/06/2001Think of the time and money we'd save if we were to awake every day and abstain from wearing clothes.
Volume One, Number 37 05/05/2001Hot dogs are best served with every condiment imaginable. That way, if one of the condiments spoils, you barely notice.
Volume One, Number 36 05/04/2001I think Patel is a fine name for a Scandanavian woman. She might be reincarnated as a Viking war ship.
Volume One, Number 35 05/03/2001They say there's no such thing as a free lunch. But I think so. Thanks for the hay and water.
Volume One, Number 34 05/02/2001Do you feel like a hero if you fall behind on things (like issuing 20 words per day) -- not really?
Volume One, Number 33 05/01/2001Being engaged is cool, but kind of sucks. It's like ordering good books from Amazon, but having to wait forever.
Volume One, Number 32 04/30/2001Having a ring on your finger is pretty neat. You can make these "chink" sounds almost anytime you want to.
Volume One, Number 31 04/29/2001How long until the old ladies stop smiling sweetly when our eyes meet? How long until they expect something more?
Volume One, Number 30 04/28/2001Sometimes drinking and driving gets a bad rap - how do you expect a guy to relax in all that traffic?
Volume One, Number 29 04/27/2001Beauty is fleeting, and so is pretty much everything else. But I'm pretty sure Molly will stay really small forever.
Volume One, Number 28 04/26/2001As I reached for the coconut, another one hit me on the head, and I felt my head throb good.
Volume One, Number 27 04/25/2001Security schuh-schmerity. If anyone is hung up on that, he's got something to hide! --F. J. Cooper, on the Burmese.
Volume One, Number 26 04/24/2001There is difference between meat sauce and bolognese sauce, but I'm not sure what it is exactly. Ask an Italian.
Volume One, Number 25 04/23/2001Who ever decided gold was worth more than silver, anyway? Isn't that just arbitrary, like saying tapioca beats chocolate pudding?
Volume One, Number 24 04/22/2001Getting up from your seat on an airplane is much easier if you wait until you take your seatbelt off.
Volume One, Number 23 04/21/2001Roses are red, but they can also be white, yellow, whatever. Are violets blue? They look more purple to me.
Volume One, Number 22 04/20/2001Ream a little ding dong now Sonny and I will be a happy one. No it won't be long now.
Volume One, Number 21 04/19/2001In the old days, men would shave with butter knives and shower in icy streams, and pop zits with pliers.
Volume One, Number 20 04/18/2001Monkeys don't grow on trees, they just live in them. Bananas do grow on trees, though, and do they ever!
Volume One, Number 19 04/17/2001Nipples on men don't really make any sense to me. Why not have something else there, like two more ears.
Volume One, Number 18 04/16/2001Mules are useful. Paperclips are useful too, but you don't have to feed them, and they don't smell as bad.
Volume One, Number 17 04/15/2001Tariq came from Egypt. When he heard some werido screaming prophetic visions at him, he screamed back obscenities in Arabic.
Volume One, Number 16 04/14/2001Harvey liked to memorize passages from the minor prophets, and walk
around in public places screaming them at unsuspecting people.
Volume One, Number 15 04/13/2001When a little girl pukes on your pillow, it's hard to sleep at night unless you turn it over first.
Volume One, Number 14 04/12/2001I once had some neighbors from Michigan who would pay me a dollar a pop to walk their dog Blue.
Volume One, Number 13 04/11/2001I think I've only puffed on a cigarette maybe twice in my entire life, having other vices which imperfectly satisfy.
Volume One, Number 12 04/10/2001If you're going to read Acts in one sitting, I strongly recommend keeping some Cool Ranch Doritos close at hand.
Volume One, Number 11 04/09/2001Having little fear of becoming bald, I'm not sure I understand the pull of those Hair Club for Men commercials.
Volume One, Number 10 04/08/2001The concept of a flying nun never made that much sense to me, until I saw "Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon."
Volume One, Number 9 04/07/2001"Go," he said.
"Where?" she asked.
"There," he said.
"Why?" she asked.
"Because," he said.
"I see now," she said.
Volume One, Number 8 04/06/2001Basketball Baseball Football Hockey Golf Tennis Auto racing Lacrosse Track Figure skating gymnastics Wrestling Soccer Horse racing Boxing Volleyball Curling
Volume One, Number 7 04/05/2001When you're singing out loud at a bus stop and you think you're alone, you might want to think again.
Volume One, Number 6 04/04/2001Truths, questions, proverbs, quips, anecdotes, and nonsense all fit in the twenty word space, but not much else will work.
Volume One, Number 5 04/03/2001Corinna drove a white mustang Ba gave her, and she smiled all the
time. Was she happy or just smiling?

(Editor's note: To this day I'm still not sure.)
Volume One, Number 4 04/02/2001When a banner is wadded up into a ball for months, don't expect the
wrinkles to come out anytime soon.
Volume One, Number 3 04/01/2001Since this line
is broken here
and there
by carriage returns, I might be
able to justify calling it "poetry."
Volume One, Number 2 03/31/2001Twenty words is not very many. It makes me feel like I am supposed
to be writing fortune cookie copy.
Volume One, Number 1 03/30/2001Here is launched a potentially burdensome (to me, to you, or to all
of us) effort at the establishment of a daily column of sorts --
though not exactly a column, since it is bound to be more wide than
tall (there is a 20-word limit, excepting the present introduction).
That is all the vision I have for the thing at present. Some are
bound to think of it as a descendant of the Dr. A. L. McHargue
Monthly (first subtitled "ramblings of a bona fide sluggard," then
later and less self-denigratingly, "ramblings of an artist without a
medium"), whose issues were as pointless but more verbose (and lost
forever I suppose), but I make no claim on my phony title this time
around. The impetus for this is a desire to create and inspire the
creation of by others content for suffl.com, coupled with an impulse
to procrastinate in the fulfillment of certain pressing
responsibilities.

I select for you two definitions of "sputter":
n.
Matter emitted in sputtering.
Excited or confused utterance.

Then I suppose one of the verbal definitions warrants inclusion:
v.t.
To eject in short bursts with spitting or popping sounds.

So, what I offer can either be understood metaphorically as "matter
emitted in sputtering," or quite literally as "excited or confused
utterance" (tending more often toward the confused rather than the
excited).

I tremble to embark upon a pursuit that is journalistic or literary
in nature given the background or profession of my primary audience.
I imagine reviews directed at me (or to take it less personally,
directed at my "work" if it could ever be called *that* in 1000
years) which will include words
like "moronic," "amateurish," "futile," and "why?" -- to that I
simply shrug and sip my latte.

The Daily Sputter
Vol. 1, No. 1

Had I spent my undergraduate days at USC rather than SU, I would have
spent much more money on shorts.
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