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05/18/2006 18:19 #25632
Rocking Chair, e:Matthew?Are you still looking for a rocking chair, (e:Matthew) ? (E:Uncutsaniflush) and i saw this one today and i didn't know if you would be interested or not. It's an unusual chair, and of course my photo hardly does it justice. Anyway, we saw it at a place called Niagara Frontiers (is that what it was called, Dear, you know how i am with names!) at the Summit Mall, if you're intereted, (e:Matthew) .
05/16/2006 19:59 #25631
The Cabbage Roll CaperToday at lunch, i mentioned to (e:Uncutsaniflush) that i would be ok with making something for dinner that requires use of the oven. Since we don't have a/c, i tend to make dishes that don't heat up the entire kitchen (and the house) come warmer weather days. I thought about making my vegetarian shepherd's pie.
Then, he came up with a brilliant idea. Cabbage rolls! I have never made them, so this would be a team effort. I needed (e:Uncutsaniflush) 's memory of helping his mom.... since we decided to go with her stovetop method, and not the method my grandma used (which she got from my grandpa's Ukrainian side of the family, most specificly, my great Auntie Mary). I called my mom with a few questions about how grandma did some things (she promised to send me a recipe, and i will try her way some time in the future) and (e:Uncutsaniflush) did some online research...
Off we went to Guerico's to get cabbage... and a few other things we needed or wanted that had little to do with tonight's dinner.
A side note on Guercio's. They had fiddleheads!
I wish i took a picture, but i didn't.. no one there, but the guy behind the counter and me and (e:Uncutsaniflush) even knew what they were. Oh, how i heard way too much about fiddlehead hunting when i was in Halifax!
OK, so, here goes... a photo essay of our Cabbage Roll caper....
Behold, the humble raw cabbage head.
And the rice cooker beginning it's cooking.
Chopping onion for the filling.
Boiling the cored cabbage in salted sugared water.
Partially cooked rice.
Pot lined with celery ribs.. and Boca, the "meat" part of the filling.
Assembled filling of "meat", rice, sauted onions and seasonings.
Boiled, deviened cabbage leaves ready to be rolled.
Action shot!
All ready in the pot.
After about an hour on the stove.
My plate of food.
(E:Uncutsaniflush) 's plate of food.
Half eaten pot of cabbage rolls.
Yuuummmmmm......... all done.
All things said, i think we did damn good. They were yummy and the cabbage was nice and tender. Next time, more salt...
Then, he came up with a brilliant idea. Cabbage rolls! I have never made them, so this would be a team effort. I needed (e:Uncutsaniflush) 's memory of helping his mom.... since we decided to go with her stovetop method, and not the method my grandma used (which she got from my grandpa's Ukrainian side of the family, most specificly, my great Auntie Mary). I called my mom with a few questions about how grandma did some things (she promised to send me a recipe, and i will try her way some time in the future) and (e:Uncutsaniflush) did some online research...
Off we went to Guerico's to get cabbage... and a few other things we needed or wanted that had little to do with tonight's dinner.
A side note on Guercio's. They had fiddleheads!
I wish i took a picture, but i didn't.. no one there, but the guy behind the counter and me and (e:Uncutsaniflush) even knew what they were. Oh, how i heard way too much about fiddlehead hunting when i was in Halifax! OK, so, here goes... a photo essay of our Cabbage Roll caper....
Behold, the humble raw cabbage head.
And the rice cooker beginning it's cooking.
Chopping onion for the filling.
Boiling the cored cabbage in salted sugared water.
Partially cooked rice.
Pot lined with celery ribs.. and Boca, the "meat" part of the filling.
Assembled filling of "meat", rice, sauted onions and seasonings.
Boiled, deviened cabbage leaves ready to be rolled.
Action shot!
All ready in the pot.
After about an hour on the stove.
My plate of food.
(E:Uncutsaniflush) 's plate of food.
Half eaten pot of cabbage rolls.
Yuuummmmmm......... all done.
All things said, i think we did damn good. They were yummy and the cabbage was nice and tender. Next time, more salt...
05/15/2006 20:38 #25630
Gather HereEveryone is doing it, so why not me? I wanted this song as a user sound, but my ripped mp3 was too big *pout* so i thought i would put it in gather, for those who are interested. One of my favies. (just so ya'll know, the song starts kinda soft like, but it will get loud and obnoxious if you give it a second). Good ole 1990's punk
Gather: 0966795001147739604
L7
Can I Run?
Are these sensible shoes on my feet
I wear my shades so our eyes don`t meet
I`m scared every fuckin` day
I wear my headphones so i can`t hear what you say
Can i run
Switch to paranoid from having fun
Will he use his hands, knife, or a gun
Knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace
Comes from living in a terrorist state
Can i run
When he`s following me
He`s not my brother, he`s my enemy
Is he behind the door or in back of the tree
Is he under the bed, is he in the back street
Can i run
So, instead of L7, (e:Uncutsaniflush) helped me with another song... My Pal Foot Foot by the Shaggs. :O)
Gather: 0966795001147739604
L7
Can I Run?
Are these sensible shoes on my feet
I wear my shades so our eyes don`t meet
I`m scared every fuckin` day
I wear my headphones so i can`t hear what you say
Can i run
Switch to paranoid from having fun
Will he use his hands, knife, or a gun
Knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace
Comes from living in a terrorist state
Can i run
When he`s following me
He`s not my brother, he`s my enemy
Is he behind the door or in back of the tree
Is he under the bed, is he in the back street
Can i run
So, instead of L7, (e:Uncutsaniflush) helped me with another song... My Pal Foot Foot by the Shaggs. :O)
05/15/2006 00:36 #25629
what i knowisn't really a whole lot.
i have been told my whole life that i am too sensitive. recently, i was told that i am too sensitive for my own good. even more sensitive than the person telling me this, much to her amazement. being sensitive has lead me down unusual paths. i don't fit into the norm.
i know i overreact when i am hurt. i don't know how to act like all the people that have this all figured out. very rarely have i turned to someone and told them they hurt me. it's not that i don't think my feelings are valid or worthy. i just don't know how to do it. i don't want my reaction to be out of proportion. nor do i want to shut down.
the positive side to this is that i am also quick to be happy, to laugh, to jump for joy, to applaud and to just say 'yay'. i love being happy for other people just as much as i love being happy for myself. not always the norm, either. i can be the first to make a move to be silly in a room full of somber faces. i make an ass of myself in this regard. regularly.
lately, i have been wondering how much of who i am has affected my friendships. i don't have many. the few i have, i have had for a long time. i don't make friends easily. i am awkward. too guarded or too exposed. too wary. too talkative. or too silent. and, of course, too easily hurt. without the ability to handle the hurt well. i can also come across as too enthusiastic. too passionate about things others may see as mundane. my priorities might seem disproportionate. i don't know how to reach out in a way that makes sense to every one else.
i love the friends i have with every fiber of my being. their joy is mine. their sadness i share. my bestest friend in the whole wide world is also my biggest fan. i am fortunate that he is also my husband.
that's what i know right now. who knows what i might know in the future.
i have been told my whole life that i am too sensitive. recently, i was told that i am too sensitive for my own good. even more sensitive than the person telling me this, much to her amazement. being sensitive has lead me down unusual paths. i don't fit into the norm.
i know i overreact when i am hurt. i don't know how to act like all the people that have this all figured out. very rarely have i turned to someone and told them they hurt me. it's not that i don't think my feelings are valid or worthy. i just don't know how to do it. i don't want my reaction to be out of proportion. nor do i want to shut down.
the positive side to this is that i am also quick to be happy, to laugh, to jump for joy, to applaud and to just say 'yay'. i love being happy for other people just as much as i love being happy for myself. not always the norm, either. i can be the first to make a move to be silly in a room full of somber faces. i make an ass of myself in this regard. regularly.
lately, i have been wondering how much of who i am has affected my friendships. i don't have many. the few i have, i have had for a long time. i don't make friends easily. i am awkward. too guarded or too exposed. too wary. too talkative. or too silent. and, of course, too easily hurt. without the ability to handle the hurt well. i can also come across as too enthusiastic. too passionate about things others may see as mundane. my priorities might seem disproportionate. i don't know how to reach out in a way that makes sense to every one else.
i love the friends i have with every fiber of my being. their joy is mine. their sadness i share. my bestest friend in the whole wide world is also my biggest fan. i am fortunate that he is also my husband.
that's what i know right now. who knows what i might know in the future.
ajay - 05/15/06 11:13
One thing to keep in mind is that it is easy, nay very easy, to offer advice to someone else when one has nothing to lose.
You probably get lots of post-facto advice from people: do this, do that, you should;ve said this, said that, etc. It makes others seem so "with it".
But the reality is, few (if any) have really "figured out" anything. We're all bumbling through life blind mice on crack. So you're not alone. Have fun, go with your heart, and when you do hit the inevitable bump, reach out to your friends (and vice versa).
One thing to keep in mind is that it is easy, nay very easy, to offer advice to someone else when one has nothing to lose.
You probably get lots of post-facto advice from people: do this, do that, you should;ve said this, said that, etc. It makes others seem so "with it".
But the reality is, few (if any) have really "figured out" anything. We're all bumbling through life blind mice on crack. So you're not alone. Have fun, go with your heart, and when you do hit the inevitable bump, reach out to your friends (and vice versa).
ladycroft - 05/15/06 10:25
i hear you. just once in a while it would be nice to turn off the hurt that others see as 'not a big deal'. love you!
i hear you. just once in a while it would be nice to turn off the hurt that others see as 'not a big deal'. love you!
jenks - 05/15/06 08:06
eh, you're not alone. I identify with most of what you just wrote. So don't let it get to you. Seems like you've done pretty well. :)
eh, you're not alone. I identify with most of what you just wrote. So don't let it get to you. Seems like you've done pretty well. :)
05/12/2006 19:41 #25628
Beautiful Day!Oh, how i hate to quote Bono (sorry, U2 fans out there.. can't help it, i think they suck, but i hear they are really nice guys), but it is such a great day out today. Nice cool breeze with a warm sun. Those are the kinda days that make me think of spring!
We had some errands to do today. Mostly, we needed to go downtown to pay our User Fee bill at City Hall. This time, we wanted to make sure we did not do it last minute, when everyone else is there. And, avoid lunch hour. Another big mistake. We also decided, on such a nice day, why drive there and back. Why not take the bus? We're right between 2 routes that would get us there in about 15 - 20 minutes.
City Hall was all decked out with tables selling what we assumed to be Mother's Day crafts on the main floor hallway. Nothing much there for my mom... and i already got and gave her the gift she's getting (dvd of the film The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill ).
We thought about going up to City Hall's observation tower. (E:Matthew)'s pictures inspire me to want to face that fear of heights i have. But alas, it is closed due to construction...
We hung around for a while, trying to figure out why there were so many cops and firefighters milling about, not letting cars drive on certain streets along Niagara Square. Eventually, i asked someone. Seems the courthouse received a bomb threat today. Yipes!
We walked around a bit. Too early for an (e:peep) sighting of (e:lilho) at a hotdog cart. But we were getting hungry. (e:Uncutsaniflush) mentioned a restaurant that sounded cool... "california mexican", i think is what he called the cuisine. After eating there, i agreed. It's on the corner of Chippewa and Delaware, street level in the Hampton Inn. Called Salsarita's. I had the most giantestest burrito i have ever seen (in real life.. but it looked similar to one i saw Ozzy eat on an episode of The Osbornes). Veggie choices are plenty, as are all menu options. I think that's their shtick. The place got packed. And, when i looked them up later while at home (yeah, i know, (e:Paul) i could have done it on the go if i had the right mobile device!) it turns out they aren't Californian at all! Place started in Charlotte, North Carolina. I should have taken pictures, but i didn't think of it until mine was almost half gone!
We walked some more, and decided to head to the bus stop.. and the one we ended up at was a mere block away from the restaurant... and had choices. We decided to take the next bus that came. Either the Elmwood or the Grant. One is way closer, but we thought the extra walk wouldn't do us any harm if the Elmwood bus came first. And it did. We even had an (e:peep) sighting, but i thought it would have freaked out the whole bus if i yelled out "Hey Matthew!!" the tiny window up top.... Only took us 15 minutes to walk from Elmwood and Bird down to our place between Grant and Niagara.
After putting our feet up for a bit, we decided to do a bit of yard work before the promised rain storm gets here. Thank goodness we packed it in and had dinner or we would still be out there toiling.
We had some errands to do today. Mostly, we needed to go downtown to pay our User Fee bill at City Hall. This time, we wanted to make sure we did not do it last minute, when everyone else is there. And, avoid lunch hour. Another big mistake. We also decided, on such a nice day, why drive there and back. Why not take the bus? We're right between 2 routes that would get us there in about 15 - 20 minutes.
City Hall was all decked out with tables selling what we assumed to be Mother's Day crafts on the main floor hallway. Nothing much there for my mom... and i already got and gave her the gift she's getting (dvd of the film The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill
). We thought about going up to City Hall's observation tower. (E:Matthew)'s pictures inspire me to want to face that fear of heights i have. But alas, it is closed due to construction...
We hung around for a while, trying to figure out why there were so many cops and firefighters milling about, not letting cars drive on certain streets along Niagara Square. Eventually, i asked someone. Seems the courthouse received a bomb threat today. Yipes!
We walked around a bit. Too early for an (e:peep) sighting of (e:lilho) at a hotdog cart. But we were getting hungry. (e:Uncutsaniflush) mentioned a restaurant that sounded cool... "california mexican", i think is what he called the cuisine. After eating there, i agreed. It's on the corner of Chippewa and Delaware, street level in the Hampton Inn. Called Salsarita's. I had the most giantestest burrito i have ever seen (in real life.. but it looked similar to one i saw Ozzy eat on an episode of The Osbornes). Veggie choices are plenty, as are all menu options. I think that's their shtick. The place got packed. And, when i looked them up later while at home (yeah, i know, (e:Paul) i could have done it on the go if i had the right mobile device!) it turns out they aren't Californian at all! Place started in Charlotte, North Carolina.
I should have taken pictures, but i didn't think of it until mine was almost half gone! We walked some more, and decided to head to the bus stop.. and the one we ended up at was a mere block away from the restaurant... and had choices. We decided to take the next bus that came. Either the Elmwood or the Grant. One is way closer, but we thought the extra walk wouldn't do us any harm if the Elmwood bus came first. And it did. We even had an (e:peep) sighting, but i thought it would have freaked out the whole bus if i yelled out "Hey Matthew!!" the tiny window up top.... Only took us 15 minutes to walk from Elmwood and Bird down to our place between Grant and Niagara.
After putting our feet up for a bit, we decided to do a bit of yard work before the promised rain storm gets here. Thank goodness we packed it in and had dinner or we would still be out there toiling.
Those look seriously good, and they are rooled so nicely! Awesome job.
(e:libertad) --We actually call them Pigs in the Blanket too!
Great post! I had to call my mother to ask her about this, because I remembered she used to make them. Now she hates cooking and I had to beg her to show me how to make them when I go to see her for Memorial Day. She called the dish Holupki or pigs in a blanket. I thought the pigs in a blanket were the little cocktail weenies with croisant rolls baked around them, but I was wrong. She got the recipe from my Great Grandma Swartwood. I'm going to ask my Lithuanian Grandmother if she has a recipe too.
That is awesome! My Dad's wife, Jean (maybe I should refer to her as my step-mom here, but for reasons I have absolutely no basis for, I'm not ready for that yet) is making a family recipe book for her grand-daughter who is getting married next month. It includes all the traditional family recipes for Thanksgiving and Christmas, plus other family favorites, with pictures of the family member most associated with certain recipes. It's a great idea as a gift for someone about to become the head of their own household. Jean is really good at stuff like that. I have a feeling from her side of the family it may seem "pushy," but from my perspective, I can appreciate it. Isn't that always the way?
My family put together a family recipe book about 10 years ago which I still refer to. Jean is definitely taking it to the next level. Maybe by the time my niece gets married I'll be ready to take on the challenge. ;-)
Have you thought of using celery seed to enhance the celery flavor? Or instead of more tomator soup, a fresh ripe tomato or some canned diced tomatoes?
I am a closet food network junkie.
Sorry to make you hungry, (e:Kara). They took about an hour, maybe an hour and a half for Walt and i to make them... but we didn't make that many... I got to rambling, so i emailed you our basic recipe. :O)
I don't know how to spell Polish words either, (e:Theecarey)! I wish i had a childhood memory of having or making cabbage rolls. My mom does, though... and i pumped her for info today!
Veggie Shepherds Pie just uses meat substitute, (e:Metalpeter)... like the Boca stuff in my pictures of the cabbage rolls. It's made from wheat and soy type stuff.
Even though you didn't make it I love Shepards pie. What is better then ground beef covered by potatoes. It is hard for me to imagine a vegatarian version of that. As much as I try I just can't seem to grasp what it would be. I know at the verry least I would like the potatoe part.
Yum! Looks good, Lee :) We have gulumpkies (sp) once or twice a year. Actually, my mom makes them and I eat them, as she has been a vegetarian for 15+ years. While the meat alternative is good, this is the one time I truly prefer ground beef or turkey. As she used to eat meat cabbage rolls, having it any other way just isnt the same for her, so yeh, she usually makes it just for me. I need to learn the recipe and how exactlty to make them.
Making cabbage rolls is a fond childhood memory--and its really quite a process!! The whole house would smell of cabbage and we would make so many that that is all we'd eat for days (and giant platefuls at that!)--but not complaining, hehe.
Its a great cold weather food, so I better try to make some (with guidance of mom) before it gets hot out there!!
Those look incredible, and relatively easy to make. What seasonings do you use? Are they a leetee-family secret? And why does the sauce look tomato-y?
You made me hungry again and I just had dinner.