Friday, January 9, 2009

"Fried Green Tomatoes"


There is a little spot on the pond behind our house where the water doesn't freeze and the ducks all gather there. But on these cold, cold nights, I wake up and check to see if maybe the water has completely frozen overnight, and I think of the quote from Fried Green Tomotoes:


Ruth: I love your stories. Tell me a story, Idgie. Go on, you old bee charmer. Tell me a good tall tale. Tell me the one about the lake.

Idgie: What lake?

Ruth: The one that use to be here.

Idgie: Well, that was just a lie.

Ruth: I know that, fool. Tell me anyway. Tell me a story.

Idgie: Uh. One time... there was this lake... And it was right outside of town. We used to go fishing and swimming and canoeing in it. And, uh, see, one November, this big flock of ducks came in and landed on that lake. And then the temperature dropped so fast that the lake just froze right there. And they... er... the ducks... they... flew off, you see, and they took that lake right with them. Now they say that lake is somewhere over in Georgia. Can you imagine that?

1 comments:

H Yoho said...

This is the same pond you had a nightmare about with Nikko in it, right?

Got to love those vivid pregnancy dreams your blessed with.