• 131 was shambolic was was + Yanquis

    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HANSCHKA on Tuesday, October 22, 2019 08:20:20
    Speaking of Yanquis, ding dong.

    I wonder if the big fans of the dominant teams
    (Yankees, Patriots, Manchester United, etc.) are
    making up for some other inadequacy, such as living
    in excessively dirty and crime-ridden cities,
    having wives who left them, and so on.

    Bows make sense, because they're easier to lose track of
    than violins. I've had at least one stolen out of my case.
    I suspected someone, but there was no proof, and the kid
    probably needed the money more than I needed the bow.
    I suspect a bow would be fairly easy to sell; they're not as
    traceable.

    The one I'm thinking of was a Hill, but I've no proof,
    as I said, and it would in fact just be sitting in a
    storage unit now anyway.

    A word to the wise, though - some very fine bows aren't
    signed. Same with violins, from which another interesting
    Silver hallmarks however are a good sign it's a good bow. If there
    are British maker's marks they'll only pertain to the silver and not
    the rest of the bow. A lot of good jewelry isn't marked either; you
    have to know what you're looking at.

    Huh, we must be talking about different things. A violin
    bow shouldn't have enough silver to bother to stamp; the
    stick, though, is most often branded with the maker's mark.

    sidelight. There are very good violins out there that have
    had their labels removed and glued into lesser instruments,
    I've heard of that being done by guys trying to get into the Armed
    Forces in earlier wars. Said kids were underage, generally. It's an
    old fiddle, as the saying goes.

    Yeah, but a label inside will last longer than the bearer
    of the birth certificate. That reminds me of a card sent to
    me by a student of mine, back when I had students, which
    said The older the fiddle, the sweeter the music. Which
    I've discovered isn't necessarily true in any of the
    possible senses.

    Well, a limited edition of a hundred thousand, what's the
    point? But as long as the population increases, those silly
    Hummels and Swarovskis will still be worth something to
    somebody.
    Not much! (LOL) You can still sell Hummels, but they're going for
    what the Japanese copies used to sell for. Now you can't give the
    copies away.

    The funny thing about the latter (I have no evidence
    on the former, as I'm slightly more into shiny things
    than cutesy-poo things) is that I never noticed until
    my friend Andreas took me and some friends to the
    Ur-Swarovski, a museum and store on the grounds of
    the factory someplace in Austria, I think. In order to
    get out of the museum (which actually cost money to
    enter) you had to traverse a maze of crystal merchandise
    and fawning salespeople. Lilli and I couldn't get out
    of there quick enough - and she likes shiny stuff.

    Ack! Call the doctor! Call the exterminator! Girl germs!
    There was this backlash in the liberal '60s, which didn't
    last long. This went through many professions. High Fidelity
    ran an article on women composers, some of whom cited, such as
    Fanny Mendelssohn, were first-rate, and others, such as Anne
    Danican Philidor, were utter mediocrities. It turned out that
    that particular Anne was a guy anyway, some names being more
    unisex back in those days.
    There were guys named Marion (the guy form of Mary) and Shelby and
    Leslie back in the day. They should have gone for Elizabeth
    Armstrong, Louie's first wife; she was a heckuva jazz composer and
    arranger.

    I knew two women named Marion spelled that way. It may
    be worthy of note that John Wayne's original name was
    Marion Michael Morrison. Once in Newsweek or Time I
    read an article featuring a woman named Michael, no
    relation to me or the below.

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    1 c Pureed persimmons (skinned)
    2 ts Baking soda
    1/2 c Butter; room temperature
    1 1/2 c Sugar
    2 Eggs
    1 tb Lemon juice
    1 tb Rum
    1 c All-purpose flour
    1 ts Ground cinnamon
    1/2 ts Salt
    1 c Chopped walnuts or pecans
    1 c Raisins

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  • From RUTH HANSCHKA@1:123/140 to MICHAEL LOO on Friday, October 25, 2019 00:23:46
    Speaking of Yanquis, ding dong.

    I wonder if the big fans of the dominant teams
    (Yankees, Patriots, Manchester United, etc.) are
    making up for some other inadequacy, such as living
    in excessively dirty and crime-ridden cities,
    having wives who left them, and so on.

    Right now the Yankees are making up for lost sleep. (heh)

    I suspected someone, but there was no proof, and the kid
    probably needed the money more than I needed the bow.
    I suspect a bow would be fairly easy to sell; they're not as
    traceable.

    The one I'm thinking of was a Hill, but I've no proof,
    as I said, and it would in fact just be sitting in a
    storage unit now anyway.

    Possibly just as well someone else is using it then.

    Silver hallmarks however are a good sign it's a good bow. If
    there
    are British maker's marks they'll only pertain to the silver and
    not
    the rest of the bow. A lot of good jewelry isn't marked either;
    you
    have to know what you're looking at.

    Huh, we must be talking about different things. A violin
    bow shouldn't have enough silver to bother to stamp; the
    stick, though, is most often branded with the maker's mark.

    You'd be surprised. The silver guys in Britain stamp their work early
    and often.

    I've heard of that being done by guys trying to get into the
    Armed
    Forces in earlier wars. Said kids were underage, generally.
    It's an
    old fiddle, as the saying goes.

    Yeah, but a label inside will last longer than the bearer
    of the birth certificate. That reminds me of a card sent to
    me by a student of mine, back when I had students, which
    said The older the fiddle, the sweeter the music. Which
    I've discovered isn't necessarily true in any of the
    possible senses.

    Especially when it's an old, cracked fiddle like most of US.

    Not much! (LOL) You can still sell Hummels, but they're going
    for
    what the Japanese copies used to sell for. Now you can't give
    the
    copies away.

    The funny thing about the latter (I have no evidence
    on the former, as I'm slightly more into shiny things
    than cutesy-poo things) is that I never noticed until
    my friend Andreas took me and some friends to the
    Ur-Swarovski, a museum and store on the grounds of
    the factory someplace in Austria, I think. In order to
    get out of the museum (which actually cost money to
    enter) you had to traverse a maze of crystal merchandise
    and fawning salespeople. Lilli and I couldn't get out
    of there quick enough - and she likes shiny stuff.

    I like sparkly stuff, but not those cutesy figurines.

    Danican Philidor, were utter mediocrities. It turned out that
    that particular Anne was a guy anyway, some names being more
    unisex back in those days.
    There were guys named Marion (the guy form of Mary) and Shelby
    and
    Leslie back in the day. They should have gone for Elizabeth
    Armstrong, Louie's first wife; she was a heckuva jazz composer
    and
    arranger.

    I knew two women named Marion spelled that way. It may
    be worthy of note that John Wayne's original name was
    Marion Michael Morrison. Once in Newsweek or Time I
    read an article featuring a woman named Michael, no
    relation to me or the below.

    Michael Learned was the mother on The Waltons.

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