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I often run across funny stories in the news that catch my attention. Sometimes, it’s about a topic of interest, like libraries or space food or mushroom leather, for instance. And sometimes it’s about a dinosaur named Claire.

I was only two when my mother’s father died, so I never got a chance to know him. Now, I’m very much a green economy “let’s figure out how to live without needing several more planets” kind of person, but my grandfather’s work involved resource exploration for Sinclair Oil. 

He was also by all accounts a wonderful person. 

The fact that he was gone only made me more interested in what little I did know about him, including the fact that he worked for a company whose mascot was a friendly green dinosaur.* To a kid, that’s pretty cool, and I always kept my eye out for Sinclair stations when we traveled. 

DINO History | Sinclair Oil

Sinclair’s advertising writers first had the idea to use dinosaurs in Sinclair marketing back in 1930. They were promoting lubricants refined from crude oil believed to have formed when dinosaurs roamed the earth.

This all came to mind because recently, someone in California stole the mascot from a Sinclair station in Brentwood. The stations often have a large (but not life sized, let’s not get crazy) representation of their dinosaur near the pumps. Very cool. So cool, in fact, that someone decided they wanted to take it home.

The dinosaur’s name, it turns out, is Claire.

Stolen California gas station dinosaur returned with apology note

The 4-foot-tall prehistoric mascot was stolen last week from a Sinclair gas station on San Vicente Boulevard in the Brentwood neighborhood. Video showed the person using power tools to remove Claire, loading her into the bed of a pickup truck that pulled up alongside the fuel pumps and driving away.

The good news is that a hue and cry was raised, and the thief, who must have at least one decent bone in their body, returned Claire to her rightful home. 

More than once, I’ve wondered what my grandfather would think about the green energy transition and the push to move away from fossil fuels. While I don’t know what he would have said, it would have been a fascinating conversation. 

He was a kind, thoughtful man who wanted only good things for his family and the future. I like to think that he would be happy to see humanity finding new ways to innovate, expand, and explore.

And I’m sure Claire and her family of Apatosauruses would approve.


* Although there’s a certain irony to making your company symbol a happy representation of the creature whose liquified remains power your product, but that’s a topic for another time!

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This one’s for my father, who introduced us to Saturday Night Live and to music.

Questlove’s Fantastic Video Mix of 50 Years of SNL Music

Oh this is just delightful: for the opening of his documentary film on the history of music on SNL he co-directed with Oz Rodriguez, Questlove produced what the NY Times calls “a high-speed, six-minute DJ mix of SNL music highlights”. So. Good.

There’s a link to the video in the article. It’s mostly blurred but the audio is still playable (you can watch the full video on Peacock if you have it; I don’t but the audio was still fun).

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Photo by Clem Onojeghuo on Unsplash

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Dear Dad,

You are the best.

Love,

Me

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Happy birthday, Grandpa! Some of my previous birthday posts:

“They may forget what you said, but they will never forget how you made them feel.”

— Carl W. Buehner

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This one’s for my father, who would slow down family road trips by pulling over at every historical marker we passed.

How historical markers and monuments rewrite U.S. history : NPR

Over the past year, NPR analyzed a database crowdsourced by thousands of hobbyists, looking to uncover the patterns, errors and problems with the country’s markers. The effort revealed a fractured and often confused telling of the American story, where offensive lies live with impunity, history is distorted and errors are sometimes as funny as they are strange.

There are markers memorializing 14 ghosts, two witches, one vampire, a wizard and a couple who, a New Hampshire marker says, may have been abducted by aliens.

I did not know that these markers aren’t necessarily official. So if you stop at a marker, enjoy the fun of discovering new things, while remembering that they might not always be true.

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We stopped for this?
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A young family member recently recounted a dramatic story about his exploits in the kitchen, wherein he attempted to make sugar cookies and (spoiler alert) managed something closer to crepes.

Not sure how that happened, but I applaud his enthusiasm. I also hope to encourage his culinary curiosity by providing a more reliable recipe. Time to test cookie recipes!

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For my mother, and my other mothers, and to all those out there who appreciate flowers, here’s a piece on the history of tulips (one of my mother’s favorite flowers) and their role in art (another of my mom’s favorite things).

Happy Mother’s Day!

A Brief, Blossoming History of Tulips in Art, From a 17th-Century Dutch Flower Craze to Koons’s Controversial Bouquet

There is no other period of art history more closely associated with tulips than the Dutch Golden Age. Marked by economic prosperity, scientific discovery, and flourishing arts and culture, the tulip came to be a hallmark of the Netherland’s successes. There is some disagreement about exactly when and by whom the first tulips were brought to the Dutch Republic, but it is known that they were imported from the Ottoman Empire sometime in the latter half of the 16th century. Already a costly commodity, the demand for specific bulbs of different colors and varieties quickly outpaced the supply of tulips—and thus Tulip Mania, or the Tulip Craze, began. At its height, the price for a rare and prized tulip bulb was on par with a craftsperson’s annual wage.

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Today would have been my grandfather’s 113th birthday. I’ve written about him on this day for the past two years, and I thought it would be nice to keep up the tradition. 

My previous birthday posts about Grandpa:

Eleventy-First, with Memories | J.R. Johnson

To Be Fair | J.R. Johnson

My grandparents lived in Chicago for most of my life but when they retired they became snowbirds, the kind that fly south for the winter. Later, they moved down there permanently. My grandfather walked the beaches south of Cape Canaveral and found, among other things, the bleached white skeletons of Echinarachnius parma, otherwise known as sand dollars. 

I saw live sand dollars for the first time on our recent visit to the Monterey Bay Aquarium. They resemble their skeletons only in shape, and even that is unexpectedly flipped upright. Check out the images in the article below.

9 Fascinating Facts About Sand Dollars

The sand dollar—or “sea biscuit,” or “sand cake,” in other parts of the world—is purple and hairy in its prime.

Grandpa used to collect sand dollars and give them to us kids, a tiny piece of a magical, tropical land far to the south.

I still keep one on my bookshelf.

Happy birthday, Grandpa.

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In the End

“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.”

― Ursula K. Le Guin

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