Monday, October 27, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
I'm Going Scanner Happy

I am finally putting all of the hours I spent in photoshop class at UW to good use.........The colors have been adjusted a bit...but the silly smirks are real....I swear.....
This is the only picture I have ever seen of Grace Emily and Thomas Fleck in which they actually look happy...like they were actually supposed to be together... but at second glance...I'm not so sure.
I think it was more like this:
FLECK: Oh!....someone is pointing a camera at us.....I need to grab my wife and squeeze her as if we have the perfect marriage, even though I ignored her for the entire day today by locking myself in the basement preparing for next years' boy scout pinewood derby races and drinking a case of Rolling Rock. Cheese!
GRACIE: Wha...hey, why is he putting his arm around me? Jesus, Tom, you almost spilled my triple Stoli on the rocks with a twist! Hey! You are smashing my face.....God, he reeks of Rolling Rock. Cheese!
Monday, October 13, 2008
Sunday, October 05, 2008
Friday, October 03, 2008
Broken Dishwasher
Greg, Keith, Linda, Tube Top, and Dan are all coming to dinner at Casa McGann tonight.
I have been cooking for two days, so I THOUGHT I was way ahead, until now. The damned 25 year old dishwasher just broke again. Needless to say, I have little time to blog, as I will be making friends with Dawn and Bounty the Quicker Picker Upper.
This one gets a big 'ol FUCK!!!!!!
Here's the menu....Gotta go call the landlord now.
A Dinner Long Overdue
Friday, October 3rd, 2008
Heirloom Tomato and Dill Soup Shot with Nasturtium Oil
Wedge Salad with Pickled Eggs, Golden and Chiogga Beets, Blue Cheese Dressing, Bacon and Vintage Cheddar Popover with Elstar Apple Butter
Washington Lemberger Sorbet with Concord Grapes and Lavender
Veal and Fontina Canneloni with Porcini Mushroom Marsala Sauce, Tomato Confit, and Sage Oil
Lemon Basil Pudding with Phyllo Crisps and Se’ Decouvrir
Thursday, October 02, 2008
Wine Log - 2003 Terra del Grico Rosso
It's food and wine blog month for Jen and Nat....and I am a day late. I am an admitted addict to Facebook. When I should have been working on this blog, I was taking the "What kind of dog are you?" quiz. A Maltese? WTF? I generally think of myself as a terrier. I think the blond hair threw it off.
I purchased this bottle of wine at the Puget Consumer's Co-op a few months back. The person in charge of choosing wine for this place is brilliant. They find these amazing little vineyards who make small lots and somehow can negotiate criminal prices with the distributor. Probably because they can only get a few cases. So here I am swooning over this little Italian gem, but the last glass is bittersweet...I'm sure the co-op has already sold the last bottle.
But wait....the internet to the rescue! I just found this fabulous website where you and your friends can log wine. I am normally a fan of keeping a notebook for such things, as I love pen and paper, but this is more practical. As with most Italian wines, I cannot tell by looking at the label which words are the grape, the vineyard, the blend, etc.....the year is all I understand.
Problem Solved...just go to
http://www.winelog.net
... type in some of the jibberish, and it sorts it all out for you, while keeping a log of your wines. Sometimes it even has a picture, but this one was too obscure.
This one was an easy drinker.....not my usual "type", as I love big oaky reds, but it had this concord grape essence to it without the sugar that I loved....
I almost never love anything that comes from Italy...most I've experienced remind me of getting the vinegary Easter egg dye in my mouth as a child. This was an exception, and I look forward to many more.
I also just discovered that photographing wine bottles is an art that I have yet to perfect....something else to work on this month.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
The Deliciously Evil Benjamin Linus
What did Jennifer Bring Home to Play with Today?
Twenty of #2 tomatoes at the U_Disitrict"s Farmer's Market......the ones they banish to the back corner of the booth, waiting for you to come pick through them...some are overripe, some have deep cracks, and some just aren't gorgeous enough to earn a place on the display table. Thankfully, some plans I made for this evening fell through, and the boyfriend is in Dallas for the weekend, so I get to stay home and roast my friends for winter storage in my freezer.
I also bought 2# of raw peanuts in the shell to BOIL, Mississippi style. What I did NOT know is that this will take at least 4 HOURS!!!!
Guess I'll be up 'til midnight...........
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Pretty Eggs
Tuesday, September 09, 2008
Anna is Certainly up to No Good
This is Anna, my dear old friend Lori Haff's child. Lori is one of the sweetest, most genuine people you will ever meet in your life. Anna, however, has a bit of the devil in her, most likely procured from the seed of Gino, Lori's husbund. Don't let this face fool you. As you read this, she just might be rifling through your bag and stealing lipstick and licorice.
Sunday, September 07, 2008
Home of the Free Lenny Scoop
Friday, September 05, 2008
Dan's 40th Birthday
Thursday, September 04, 2008
Name that crayon!!!!!

I love this!!!! I am always looking at things in the world around me and describing them in my mind in "Crayola"
Burnt Sienna, Periwinkle, Sea Green, and of the ever perplexing "Green/Blue or Blue/Green" debate. it always bothered me that the "Blue/Green" crayon was more green, and the "Green/Blue" was more blue.
BUT.....WTF? They changed half of the color names!!! I still scored a 33 - beat that!
http://www.crayola.com/promos/64boxBirthday/colorQuizzer.cfm
Sunday, June 01, 2008
Learning to Throw the Perfect Spiral
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
I'm Back!
Friday, November 09, 2007
Sweet Mama Jane

"Thank You"
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
Kind woman, I give you my all, Kind woman, nothing more.
Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
My love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die. My, my, my.
An inspiration is what you are to me, inspiration, look... see.
And so today, my world it smiles, your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
Thanks to you it will be done, for you to me are the only one.
Happiness, no more be sad, happiness....I'm glad.
If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you.
When mountains crumble to the sea, there will still be you and me.
Thursday, November 01, 2007
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Violet Beauregard

Elise on Halloween...and a letter from her mother.
So this morning was Elise’s Halloween parade at school.
"I was really hoping she wouldn’t want to be a princess this year…I have been trying very hard to steer her away from such foof.
Much to my joy, she decided that she wanted to be Violet Beauregard from the new version of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.
Theeennn, I realized that I would have to make the costume. No problem. Only took me ‘till 8:15 this morning.
Elise had a rough morning because she didn’t want to walk in the school parade. When we got to her classroom, she had a total meltdown, rolling on the floor, most of her blue face rubbed off on the carpet, etc. She refused to wear her blueberry suit. I said, “No problem, Dear, whatever makes you comfortable! “ smile, smile…
I went to the gym to wait for the parade, mildly fuming.
One of her teachers was able to convince her to dress up and helped Elise suit up.
Too bad for the teacher she didn’t quite know how the homemade contraption was supposed to look. Elise was a bit…off-center.
Not to mention her wig was itching, so she pushed it halfway back on her head.
It must have been itching her nose as well, since she made scrunch-nosed faces throughout the parade.
Back in her classroom it was time for a group photo.
Elise was standing up front and was blocking some of the other children. Her teacher asked her to sit down, and she fell/rolled!
Everyone laughed (including me…it was just so funny!) and she hid her head like a turtle. After some coaxing and coaching from her teacher, all was well.
Enjoy the photos. She was so cute, as was Miles, and I win for “worst (and I think “only”) homemade costume of the year”!
Hopefully tonight’s Trick-or-Treat performance will go better.
Betsy"
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