Greasing your trombone slide
Practicing your fingering
Excercising your embouchure
Rosining your bow
Oiling your valves
Double-tounging
Moistening your reed
Adjusting the tension on the head
Paradiddle
Five stroke roll
When my orchestra meets in sectionals to practice a particularly difficult piece, we divide up by instruments, and, since each group plays the same thing, we started calling them homosectionals.
Of course, us string players have a good time, since all of our instruments have f-holes and G strings.
Hee-hee…we had one in Quiz Bowl that hacked off our coach to no end. From time to time, we’d eat something in the bus and try to talk to each other - that was bad enough in her eyes. But this one time, we got the entire bus rolling in the aisle when she yelled, “What are you all doing back there???” (For the record, I think we were trying to play a card game of some sort.) My S.O. yelled back, with a mouthful of chips, “We’re masticating!!!”
As I tell this, a saying comes to mind: “Clean mind or clean body, you pick.”
Milling the Grist.
Protein rest. (Letting the grain sit in water at 120F)
Multi-Stage Decoction Mash.
Sparging the mash.
Watching the headspace. (while bottling)
Dry-Hopping with Fuggles.
Pitching the Yeast. (this sounds awful, but I could not leave it out)
Hey, I was in a deli the other day and noticed a hand-lettered sign they had put up explaining why their store-brand sausage was so good. It read, in part:
First we bone the choicest pork butts…
I didn’t want to know anything else they did after that.
Garfield, I hate to nitpick, but the accurate quote for your sig. is “My friend, either you are closing your eyes to a situation you do not wish to acknowledge, or you are unaware of the caliber of disaster indicated by the presence of a pool table in your community.”
Congrats on getting the Prof’s alma mater and graduation class correct. I had forgotten he was Gold Medal Class.
A few years ago, I got an e-mail from a friend with the “Top 10” dirty lines from each of the original three Star Wars movies. Some of them included:
“You came in that thing? You’re braver than I thought.”
“Get on top of it!”
“Pull out, Wedge! You can’t do any more good back there.”
“And I thought these things smelled bad on the outside.”
“Not bad, for a little fuzzball.”
“You want this, don’t you?”
One line that wasn’t on the list, but my wife always thought should be, was by the Emperor in Return of the Jedi: “I can feel your hate swelling within you.” That particular line has thus become a euphamism for us for when something else is swelling…