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Dude looks like a lady!

June 21st, 2008

All this time, Stella the turtle is really a DUDE! Wow. All my pets are male, and here I thought there was a 50/50 ratio of males to females in this house. Now I am outnumbered (but never outgunned!)

I guess his name is Stellan now. That’s a good name, right? It’s danish or something.

Ok, it’s Swedish:

Meaning unknown, perhaps related to Old Norse stilling “calm”.

I guess Stellan’s pretty calm (for a turtle, anyway).

How long have I had this turtle? At least 6 years, maybe more… and I never really thought to check (no, not THERE!, you can tell bu the size of the fingernails on red-eared sliders). The old Chinese lady who sold me Stella(n) and her brother(?) Roland, said they were a girl and boy pair. Since females are bigger than males, and Stella(n) was bigger than Roland(a), I made the assumption… wrong! I wonder if Roland was really a chick, or if they were both dudes? We’ll never know. Alas. I suppose it’s good I thought Stella was a girl, because I named them both after songs on Interpol’s first album (it was the only CD that would play in my finicky CD player on the way home), and I don’t think there’s another dude-name song.

Stellan the turtle

Right now I’m waiting for Saki to get finished with work so we can go to this giant BBQ fest downtown. I’ve been waiting for about 7 hours now. You see, he calls every couple of hours to tell me he’ll be here in 45 minutes. Thus, I can’t go do anything else because I really want BBQ! I should have just arranged to meet him someplace at a certain time, like several hours in the future, and it he wasn’t there, then screw it. Why don’t I think of these things before I waste entire beautiful weekend days? I would have gone to the Strawberry Festival in Lexington! I would be stuffed full of real, strawberry-tasting, non-Californian strawberries by now!

I bought some real strawberries at a farmers’ market in Kendall the other day. They are awesome. They were wicked freaking expensive ($6 for a quart!!!), but worth it. It’s a sad day when locally-grown produce is way more expensive than the crappy fruit they ship in from across the country. Alas.

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