Struggle in a Bungalow Kitchen
The trials and tribulations of one homemaker gal to build up an interesting yet simple cooking repertoire of at least 40 dinner meals by the end of 2003.













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Thursday, March 27, 2003
 

Finally, something real I can do to help support our troops overseas.

 

The other night down in Central Park a dozen or so people were standing around holding candles.  I don’t know if they were protesting the war or praying for victory, but a flash of irritation shot through my pragmatic side. “Good grief,” I thought. “As if they couldn’t do something more useful with their time!”  For example, if they oppose the war because of humanitarian reasons, why don’t they get to work, earn some money and donate it to any number of worthwhile charitable organizations. 

 

Now, I realize prayer is useful, especially to the one doing the praying—whether or not it’s useful to the one being prayed for is really out of one’s hands.

 

And then I thought about myself “What exactly are you doing that’s useful?”

 

Uh, nothing.

 

So that shut me up.

 

But then today, as if in answer to somebody’s prayer, in Red Wing’s local newspaper, The Republican Eagle, the headline read “Collection Boxes Set Up For Troops”. 

 

The times have changed and housewives on the homefront can’t send homemade goodies in coffee cans packed with popcorn anymore (security reasons), but they did list a number of “quality-of-life” items that can be donated.

 

“I can do that,”  I thought.  I know I can always send a check, but I could donate a little of my time, too, in choosing something I think would cheer up some soldiers—and, if I buy blank greeting cards—some soldiers’ sweethearts or families.

 


comment []8:18:39 PM    

Nothing to do with Cooking:  Part II

After a long walk with my dog the other morning, a walk during which I was left holding the bag for a good two miles, I thought, "Wouldn't it be nice if the dog could cart around his own business for a change?"

So when we returned home, I hopped on to the internet searching for some sort of dog fanny pack or mini-backpack designed for just such a purpose. 

Searching for "dog poop backpack"  or "dog carries own poop" was a bemusedly unsettling experience.  Good grief there are people out there fascinated with their own waste products--even enough to blog about it on a daily basis.

After wading through several scatalogical search results, however, I had success:  Stylidog's Collar Pack--The St. Bernard Barrel of the New Millenium.

Except both you and I know he won't be totin' any whiskey.


comment []12:58:10 PM    


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