September Eve

It’s been a good summer.  I cannot believe it’s over and it seems to have taken three years all at once.  I bought about four dozen fall scented candles last week.  I dug out all my Martha Stewart September  through November issues from the past many years that I have been nerdily collecting.  I signed The Max up for school today.  I’m ready.

Nothing…NOTHING excites me more than the beginning of fall.  I live for it.  I dream of wool sweaters as soon as the April thaw hits.  A yearly heaven is beginning.  Here’s a list of the things I anticipate when September hits:

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Apple Cider

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Pencils-The kind you sharpen

yarn balls

Knitting and Crocheting-exclusively cold weather activities

cookie-gift-baskets

Baking

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Football-I never follow. I love the sound in the background as I sit and read the Sunday paper and look at Target ads.

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Orange- leaves, pumpkins, etc

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Dark nights before I even get home from work and dark mornings as I wake up

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The smell of neighbors’ fireplaces.  The first one you get a whiff of each year is the most memorable.

Clearly, I would go on for hours…What did I miss?

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Hell’s Kitchen Blog

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Last spring, my boss (who rules) asked me if I would be interested in penning blogs for the place I call home from Monday through Friday.   I work at Hell’s kitchen.  It has nothing to do with the reality show…it is far more interesting a place.  My immediate response was, “O MY GOSH I’D LOVE TO!”

The blog went live last week.  The first post was made by the wife of the founder of the restaurant and includes a video of peanut butter preparation.  If you didn’t know, Hell’s Kitchen is rightfully famous for it’s home made peanut butter.  Every morning I get to work and I toast a slice of multi-grain toast and smother it with the PB.  Not only does it keep my stomach from growling while I pour coffee and serve eggs to the fine folks of Minneapolis, the stuff is amazing to taste.

So, at the very-last-super-end part of the video, there is a short bit where yours truly eats some peanut butter.  I was working a lunch shift one day and he approached me with a hand held video camera.

Boss Man:  Let me know when you have an extra five minutes, I need to have you eat some peanut butter.

Me: Ya, sure, OK.  (I was unaware this was going to be on the internet at this point.)

*five minutes later and I am sitting at a table in the middle of the lunch rush with a slice of sour dough and a jar of the infamous condiment in front of me*

Boss Man: Ok, I want you to spread the peanut butter on the bread, and then eat it

Me: *nodding my head*

And then, well.  Go watch the video.  I ate PB sans the J.  It’s a thrill.  The video is long and is mostly taken up by my pipe smoking boss and the kitchen employee only known as “Shaggy.”

CLICK HERE!!!!! to see the thrilling footage!

And if it is convincing enough, you can actually buy the PB online via the website.

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Scatology

Have you ever felt the urge to get down on the ground and tear apart feces from various animals?  Me neither.    Despite my general stance of avoiding poo, this past week I went out and found lots and lots of crap!

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While vacationing in Washington, I was allowed to ride along with a biologist for the Bureau of Land Management.  I was titled a “volunteer”, though I am not so sure I helped out in any way.  I was allowed to keep the hat. (SCORE!)

The day’s intention was to inspect and repair fences used in cattle pastures.  The pastures were in the mountains in eastern Washington.  These mountains are home to not only rancher’s cattle but also to deer, elk, cougars, bears and coyotes.  Not to mention many smaller critters.

So, knowing there were bears out there, I was on the lookout for poo. I could spot the poo from a good distance.  I figure, if the poo was fresh and smooshy, the animal was probably close by.  There were A LOT of cow pies.  Everywhere essentially.  Big piles, small piles, and piles that grew mushrooms…no lie.

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Then there was the deer number two.

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Little deer poo

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Big deer poo.

Then, we saw coyote crap.

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That’s weird stuff.  I would be embarrassed if I lived in the woods as a wild carnivore and pooed like that.

And then there were bears.  Now, I was told that the bears were nothing to fear, only to be respectful of their space.  I am certain this is the truth. However, those animals are made out to be viscous beasts, and I was having a hard time not worrying as their bowel movements were left all over the place.  If there is bear scat, there is going to be a bear nearby, right?

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This bear ate berries, as I was told.  Lean in real close, you can see the seeds.

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This bear ate an animal with hair.

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And this bears porridge was way too cold.  Sorry, bad joke. I just have no idea what it ate.  You can see the hive/honey comb right there next to it.  The bear possibly was snacking as he did his business.  I wonder if that’s like reading while on the pot for the human male.

So, I’ll tell you the truth.  I loved spending the time outdoors.  Nature is hard to come by around here.  I kind of wish we had run into a scarier animal than the chipmunk we saw.  I need to get my first encounter out of the way.   But golly, all that poo in one day was a close second.  😉

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Diesel Pepsi

Early this morning an Amtrak train rested itself in St. Paul.  I fell off the train and located my super kind friend who drove me home.  Two weeks of family reunions and family vacations halted today.  Amazingly I’m not too tired, though the idea that in twenty-four hours I’ll be serving eggs to hungry yuppies again kills my soul just a bit.

Vacation was great.  Outstanding.  Near perfect.  For the first time since I started blogging, I did not have internet while on vacation.  Most of the time I did not even have cell phone service.  I barely missed it.  Spent a lot of time in the sticks.  I have tons of pictures and blogs in queue.  I’m gonna start with something that requires little brain power because though as I said, I’m not really tired, I do still feel like I am on a train and the  false swaying my body is experiencing is making sitting still more than difficult.

So, let’s talk about Pepsi.  Let’s talk about a gas station on the north end of town in Wenatchee, Washington.  This gas station was brought to you by the letter R the number 3 and The Pepsi Cola Co.  No lie, you could not look anywhere on the property without the red and blue soda begging for your attention.

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There were ads for the beverage everywhere.  They really want you to drink Pepsi.  We stopped by after the store was closed, so they could not provide us with the tasty drink…no…wait…

pepsi machineNow this was not a service station/get your car fixed type of gas station.  I’ve seen soda machines on the outsides of those in plenty of places.  This convenient store is special.  They will let you have your Pepsi 24/7/365.

Why did we stop?  Why did we visit a clearly closed gas station late at night?  Cause it may be the only location on this planet serving a variety of Pepsi that none other has the guts.

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Great gas mileage.  Refreshing.  Toxic.  Diesel Pepsi.

Next blog I’m gonna show you all the poo I found!

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Family Vacation

At about eighteen or so, family vacations pause.  You go off to college and there is only time for friends and your boyfriend/girlfriend.  I have not been on a family vacation with MY family in over a decade.  This statistic will change this week.  My mom, dad, and one sister, as well as her husband their four kids and last but not least, The Max will be loading up in two vehicles and driving out West.   They are driving out FROM the West to Minnesota and I will be heading back with them…on a family vacation with more people than ever before.  Here’s a shot of them at some prison in Montana a couple days ago.

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Yup.  Add two more people and it’s going to be loud.  I thought I was going to have to skip the road trip this year, but I am going to end the summer with the fun this year.   There will be tears from little kids about everything from spilled milk to toy sharing.  It’s gonna be awesome.  Usually I treasure the solitude of driving all alone for three days.  While I will miss that, I will be with family…a whole lot of it!

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Saved By The Bell Reunites!

The title of this blog post  hooked you.  You salivated–admit it.  You spent your afternoons after school as I did.  We  all watched Saved By The Bell.  Whether you care to believe it or not, the show began TWENTY YEARS AGO!  Crap, it does not feel like that long.

I am on a bit of a spending limit this month so my magazine purchases have come to a halt.  It was such a no brainer that this issue of People Magazine was the king of all exceptions.  Just look at the writing on the front page

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Hookups?  YES!  Meltdowns? YES!   The memories are great and all, but it’s the killer juicy gossip that the public needs to know.

First of all, the memories they shared were…nice.  It seemed as though they were all buddies back in the day.  The hook-ups?  All it really said was that they all had crushes and/or dated one another at some point in the shows very long run.  Boooring!  As far as the supposed meltdowns, there were none mentioned.  These folks are as exciting as vanilla ice cream.

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Here’s the girls.  I have to say, either there is a whole lot of airbrushing going on, or they have aged in the best way.  They are all in their mid thirties but I’d card the three of them in a heartbeat if they ordered a drink.

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And the boys.  The signature blond is out of Zack’s hair and the mullet has been cut from Slater’s.  I had a minimal crush on Zack when I was younger.  He’s still looking pretty good.

But where’s Screech?!?!

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There he is!   If you can read the fine print, you will love that he is penning a tell all book about the show.  I probably won’t buy it.  I dunno, maybe.  Maybe you can buy it for me so I don’t have  to stand in line at Barnes and Noble  embarrassed about a book sporting Dustin Diamond’s face on it.

So, that was it.  I blew a few dollars on this.  SBTB is still playing apparently, on cable.  If we ever have cable again, I am going to force The Max to watch it with me.

Sing Along!

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Goodbye, John Hughes

John Hughes

Undoubtedly, the greatest teen movie guru in the history of the genre is John Hughes.  He became one of many celebrities  who recently died young and unexpectedly.   My favorite of his movies is and will forever be Pretty in Pink. Not that long ago, I went out on a mostly blind date with someone leaps and bounds wealthier than I.  To prepare, I watch this movie as inspiration.  Unfortunately, said male was more like the rich jerk than the rich nice guy in this movie.  Oh, I could expand, but I have already wasted more time talking about him than he was worth.  And besides, don’t we all want a Duckie in the first place?

Back to the film.  It has that song by The Psychedelic Furs that makes me so happy.  Man, I love that band.

Mr Hughes.  I will hold a movie marathon in your honor this weekend.   Thanks for encapsulating teen angst on film!

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Breast Feeding Doll?

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Bebe Gloton

A Spanish toymaker came out with a new ‘toy’ for little girls. Now they can, uh, practice? Supposedly the product is meant to encourage the idea of breastfeeding. I can understand this, but are there better methods for the lack of natural food for infants?

There’s dolls that burp, pee, eat and everything else. Why does this doll receive so much attention? (Google it, you’ll see what I mean)

I am certain that when I was a kid, it would not have been a present I would have wanted to open in front of my cousins on Christmas morning. Does this make me prude? I dunno. It’s that line of wanting to have girls realize what their bodies are capable of while at the same time, not wanting them to rush at their mature sexuality.

So, would you buy it for your child?

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July 31st

Whoops. I forgot to post today. I was going to write up about the Saved By The Bell reunion in this weeks issue of People magazine. Too late to write that up. maybe tomorrow. It’s the end of a moths of blogging minus like 4 or 5 days. I don’t think I will commit to this again.

It’s been a good month. In and outside of blogging.

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Why Noid?

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In the 1980’s, Dominoes Pizza decided to create an enemy of a favorite lazy dinner.  For reasons I have nightmares about, the chose to go with The Noid.  We all remember the commercials, I mean, if you are over the age of 25 you do.    I was thinking about ordering Dominoes today. In my decision making process, I thought about The Noid.  Why did he want to ruin pizzas?   What was his motive?  Does the commercial ever go on to explain his displeasure of pizzas?  I will ponder these things tonight as I lay in bed.

Here’s a funny story I found on The Noid’s Wiki page:

In 1989, Kenneth Lamar Noid, a mentally ill customer who thought the ads were a personal attack on him, held two employees of an Atlanta, Georgia Domino’s restaurant hostage for over five hours. After forcing them to make him a pizza and making demands for $100,000, getaway transportation, and a copy of The Widow’s Son, Noid surrendered to the police. Noid was charged with kidnapping, aggravated assault, extortion, and possession of a firearm during a crime. He was found not guilty by reason of insanity.

Noid, I promise I won’t hate you, if you tell me your reason for loathing pizza. There has to be a great story behind it.

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