Saturday August 18 2018, NY Times Crossword
Time: 20:09
Average Saturday: 20:09
Best Saturday: 40:00
Morning Brain may well be Crossword Brain. Following a long day of travel from Kolkata to Delhi to Jaipur, I had my night #3 of jet lag, which in my experience is the worst one. I was up again at 5am and waiting for that 6:30am breakfast to open and another hour for the Saturday crossword to be available. And yet, somehow, over a leisurely breakfast with what felt like a barely functioning brain, I managed my best Saturday ever, apparently. It may well have just not been a difficult Saturday, but I'm still happy with how my brain functioned. One of these days I'll screenshot just how few answers I manage to place on my first run-through of an average Saturday. I think maybe I had Joe, Ang, and the Northeast, where Jon Hamm had me chuckling to myself, "I've been Jon Hamm'd."
I expect my Savannah kin may well disown me when I say that I needed every single cross for skipjack; neither the type of tuna nor the oystering boat were remotely familiar to me. I'm filing it away. Likewise, every single cross for Sammy Cahn, which is clearly a gap in my knowledge.
I suppose "The Legend of Zelda: of Time" would have been far too easy a clue for ocarina, but that is absolutely the only reason that I know it's a thing. I have many fond memories of watching my friends play that game.
Finally, I'll register a complaint about foretaste. It is absolutely a word, but I can't imagine a sentence in which you couldn't simply write "taste." Isn't just "taste" a "hint of things to come?"
It's relief to have Friday and Saturday behind me in this first week of crossword blog. Looking forward to Sunday, as always, with only mild trepidation.
Average Saturday: 20:09
Best Saturday: 40:00
Morning Brain may well be Crossword Brain. Following a long day of travel from Kolkata to Delhi to Jaipur, I had my night #3 of jet lag, which in my experience is the worst one. I was up again at 5am and waiting for that 6:30am breakfast to open and another hour for the Saturday crossword to be available. And yet, somehow, over a leisurely breakfast with what felt like a barely functioning brain, I managed my best Saturday ever, apparently. It may well have just not been a difficult Saturday, but I'm still happy with how my brain functioned. One of these days I'll screenshot just how few answers I manage to place on my first run-through of an average Saturday. I think maybe I had Joe, Ang, and the Northeast, where Jon Hamm had me chuckling to myself, "I've been Jon Hamm'd."
I expect my Savannah kin may well disown me when I say that I needed every single cross for skipjack; neither the type of tuna nor the oystering boat were remotely familiar to me. I'm filing it away. Likewise, every single cross for Sammy Cahn, which is clearly a gap in my knowledge.
I suppose "The Legend of Zelda: of Time" would have been far too easy a clue for ocarina, but that is absolutely the only reason that I know it's a thing. I have many fond memories of watching my friends play that game.
Finally, I'll register a complaint about foretaste. It is absolutely a word, but I can't imagine a sentence in which you couldn't simply write "taste." Isn't just "taste" a "hint of things to come?"
It's relief to have Friday and Saturday behind me in this first week of crossword blog. Looking forward to Sunday, as always, with only mild trepidation.

There's no way I would have known "skipjack"
ReplyDeleteThe only time I've ever heard "foretaste" used is in the Lutheran liturgy. Filing that under unnecessarily complicated church speak.