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30 Nov

The Afghan Project is temporarily on hold, because Christmas is coming. We have quite an itinerary for our travels, and we’re giving gifts of scarves to our kind hosts. So, instead of knitting the afghan, I’m knitting scarves. Can’t say much more, in case any recipients happen to see this! But I’ll be sure to take pictures of the scarves both before they are given, and maybe even with the recipients wearing them.

The current scarf I’m doing I’m making up the pattern as I go along. Well, sort of. A few more rows and I’ll have the basic pattern which I then repeat until the scarf is long enough.

 
 

another finished square and odd TV commercials

28 Nov

My DW and I were watching A Christmas Carol on TV, during which I finished my latest afghan square, Stepped Fretnumber 15:Stepped Fret. With 32 of the 63 squares completed, I am now officially over halfway.

During said movie, we saw a commercial for Jimmy Dean’s breakfasts. The young lady said:

Our eggs come from real hens, our cheese comes from real cows, our sausage comes from Jimmy Dean

My wife and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. I don’t think I want any of that sausage.

 
 

Luncheon Conversations.

28 Nov

Pretty much every Sunday, a bunch of folk from church meet for lunch at a local restaurant. Today Jimmy John’s got to be the venue of choice.

Conversations at these informal gatherings can be, quite literally, about anything. With Thanksgiving still fresh in everyone’s minds, discussions naturally turned to what everyone had done. 3 of those present had been to the same dinner that I had, so there was some talk of that. In particular the fact that our host had a “sighted pellet gun, it was cool” with which he shot some squirrels that had become a nuisance came up. It was then pointed out that the best thing to do with dead squirrels was to eat them, because then they had been useful, rather than shooting them for their own sake. Never mind the fact that they ateall sorts of things growing in their garden, and they really were annoying. An argument ensued. Was it better to eat the squirrels, or not? Did not eating them make their killing senseless? Was the fact that there’s really not much meat and it’s a lot of effort to get what little meat there is relevent? I proposed a simple solution. Bury the dead squirrels below the tomato plant that they’d been eating, as a kind of ironic justice. No hassle with getting the meat, and they’d decompose, feed the tomatoes, which you could then eat.

Later, I was examining someone’s scarf that looked like it was knit. Since I’ve taken up knitting, I’ve become a lot more interested in fabrics and how they are made up. I commented that as I knit, I was interested in knowing more about the fabric of the scarf. This completely blew the mind of B.

“You knit?” B said.

“Yes,” I replied.

“I don’t understand. You mean with wool, and needles and stuff?”

“Yes, that’s how most people do it.”

“I don’t understand. WHY?”

“What’s so hard to understand?”

“But I don’t understand why. Did you always knit, did you just wake up one day and decide to knit? why?”

“Well, my mother-in-law taught me when she was visiting in the summer. I was at a loose end.”

“Oh. I guess I can accept that.”

“No, you can’t, you still think it’s strange,” piped up someone else there.

“Well, yes, I guess you’re right,” said B.

“Why do people have a problem with this? I knit, I like scented candles, and I’m not gay!” I exclaimed.

“You forgot to say you’re British, which would explain a lot” said someone.

It was all very amusing.

In other news, I’m making soup for our regular Monday Night Football gathering. Tomorrow, the Saint Louis Rams play at the Green Bay Packers. As a Packers fan in Saint Louis, this could be an interesting game, in as much as I’ll be pretty much the only one rooting for the Packers. It’s also Brett Favre’s 200th consecutive in-season start. (It will be his 219th, including playoffs). That is a phenomenal record. Anyway, with the temperature likely to be in the 20s, the Packers are in my opinion, a shoo-in, especially the way the Rams have been playing this season. The spread of 6.5 points that the Packers have been given is surprisingly low. I reckon Green Bay will win by 14 points. We shall see.

As for the soup, I’m making beef stew, and a mexican-like caldo de pollo.

 
 

Afghan Update

27 Nov

I finished another square, number 28:Twining Rib Pattern
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. I’ve also managed to find time to take photgraphs of all the squares I’ve compeleted so far, and put a page up with all the details. As I complete squares I shall post them here and put them up on that page too.

I am currently working on square 15:Stepped Fret, and 45:Bobble and Leaf. The bobble and leaf is an interesting pattern, with the turns to make the bobble. I’m looking forward to the finished result on that one in particular.

 
 

TV

26 Nov

Something I’ve noticed in the nearly 4 years I’ve lived here is that this country has something in abundance that no other country has nearly as many of. Americans. That may seem funny to you, but really, there are lots of them here.

So, why is it that for the new FOX TV series House they were unable to find an American actor to take the lead role? Don’t get me wrong, I love Hugh Laurie. He’s a fine actor,and I know him best for his comedic appearances with Stephen Fry. But one thing he’s not is American.

Now, in principle, I do not object to him appearing in an American TV series, but why does he have an American accent? If it were so important to the plot to have an American doctor, how come the casting director was unable to find a suitable American actor? As I said, America is really not short of Americans.

It’s not even a good American accent, in my opinion. Admittedly, that could be coloured by my knowledge of what he really sounds like, so maybe he sounds American to Americans. However, given how bad most Americans’ attempts at British accents are, I rather doubt it.

It’s a shame really, as the series seems to be promising, but the accent is just so distracting I find it hard to concentrate on the plot.

 
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What the turkey was and what I am.

25 Nov

Stuffed, that is. We continued our tradition of joining a particular family in our church who always open their home to those who don’t have family in the area. Except this year was the first year since they had their first that none of their offspring has been present. Two of them live in Seattle, one in the DC area, and the other, while he lives nearby, was visiting his in-laws this time. So we became their surrogate family.

Dinner was good, the food excellent. We had the traditional American fare (turkey, mashed potatoes, sweet potatoes with toasted marshmallows on top, green bean casserole, ambrosia, stuffing, gravy), some favourite dishes of the hosts (mashed rutabagas (which I know as swedes), oysters), an English dish that goes extremely well with turkey and other game birds, that I had prepared (bread sauce*), and some Chinese dishes as the the other guests were all Asian (a chicken thing, and a spicy noodle-shrimp-pork dish).

Conversation was great, with topics including nearly being shot, chickens, nearly being hit by cars, being compared to teletubbies in Best Man speeches, wrestling, life as a paediatrician on call, to name but a few.

Repairing to the lounge to watch the Cowboys beat the Bears in the Thanksgiving day game, those of us so inclined also did some knitting.

After dinner had settled, we enjoyed Apple Pie, Pecan Pie (both courtesy of Sam’s Club, and a Pumpkin Pie that I had made.

We also played Apples to Apples which is always good fun.

It was, overall, a relaxing, yet curiously tiring day.

* Recipe for Bread Sauce

Peel, top, and tail a medium onion, and then stud it with whole cloves around the larger of the two cut edges to make a crown. Place the onion, crown down, in a saucepan. Add some milk, and some white bread with crusts removed and broken into small pieces (or you can make it into breadcrumbs first) and gently bring it to a boil. Must be on a low heat or it will burn on the bottom. You need enough bread and milk to have enough sauce for your needs, and to have the right consistency (sort of “thick sauce”-y, maybe slightly lumpy). Let it gently bloop for half an hour or so, and then leave it for as long as possible before the meal. If you can manage overnight, great.

Before serving, remove the onion (which should remove all the cloves too, but if not, fish out any that escaped), and reheat in a microwave (reheating this sauce in a pan is a very delicate operation, prone to burning). Put lashings of it on your turkey, and consume, moaning with the pleasure of it all.

 

My afghan – the early squares

24 Nov

Having found our digital camera so that we could use it tomorrow at our Thanksgiving meal, I uploaded the pics that have been on it for months. These included the 11 squares I’d finished for my afghan by the end of June. I’ve since completed quite a few more.

Please note that these squares have not been blocked yet, so they may not look too square right now! I’ve also not had time to properly present the pictures, but wanted to get these pics up as a first draft as it were. The file names show the square number in the book (there are 63 total), and the name of the square.

I’ll be taking more pictures soon, and will then present everything properly too.

 
 

Snow

24 Nov

We had the first snow of the season today. Not much, just an inch or so. Of course, I’d have thought that a lot before I moved to the US, as Alison recently commented. I told my DW what Alison had said, and her response was something to the effect of “6 inches heavy? It’s not heavy unless it’s at least a foot”. Of course, she comes from western NY state. I guess the perspective changes work both ways.

I am reminded of my first day in the US (other than on vacation). It was December 2000. I’d passed my British driving test just a few months before, so I didn’t have a great deal of driving experience. I’d never driven on the right. And I’d never driven in snow. So the 6-8 inches of snow that fell that day in Saint Louis were a wonderful welcome to jetlagged me. Fortunately, Paul and Alison met me at the airport and helped me out that first night. Alison then very kindly drove me the next day, and then the next day, she sat by me as I drove on the other side of the road, in the snow. I am very thankful for her kindness. I know she gave up a lot to help me out. So, thank you Alison.

In the spirit of Thanksgiving, what are you thankful for?

 

Blog Title

23 Nov

I’ve been thinking for some time about what name my blog should have. At last, I think I’ve come up with it. So, my blog is called

/(p[eu]rls of wisdom)?/

Why? Well for now, I’m not going to explain, but might at a later date if enough people are confused by it.

 
 

Have you killed Clifford Brooks yet?

23 Nov

NaNoWriMo. I’m aware of it, and even know someone participating, but other than that it’s not really held any interest for me. Until I heard this story on my local NPR station today. One part of that story, which you can listen to at that link, involves a NaNoWriMo participant called Clifford Brooks. Apparently, it’s become quite trendy to kill a Clifford Brooks character in your novel. So, have you participated? If so, did you kill Clifford?

 
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