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    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HAFFLY on Monday, January 07, 2019 11:33:06
    If I didn't eat meat, I'd die.
    OTOH, I can go vegetarian for a week or more with no ill effects.

    I'd rather starve for a week than go vegetarian.
    Done so, too.

    I made some dip stuff with quark once. People
    seemed to like it; to me it was an abomination.
    It's all a matter of taste. (G)

    I was going to make a Flammekuche, but
    the yogurt had gone spoiled. Phew.

    Back maybe 40 years ago I went through a
    more garlicky the better phase. Now it's like
    the more garlicky the better in moderation, but
    that's old age for you.
    I grew up with garlic salt as the only source of garlic in the house.

    That might have put you off for life.

    That changed radically when I got married; now there's no garlic salt in
    the house but do have granulated and fresh. Both are used on a regular
    basis, but in moderation.

    I always thought it froward to pay garlic prices
    for salt.

    I wanted to get away from the way my mom cooked--to please my dad
    who > was a meat and potatoes eater. He was also very old school in
    that we
    And by contrast, my mother's cooking is what I
    aspire to.
    Did you ever feel you got to her level of cooking?

    In a few things only. My sister got to that
    level and perhaps even beyond. We both have a
    wider range than she (who was basically
    conservative after a few forays into unknown
    territory during the '50s).

    available), we > had to have more vegetable or potato with it.
    Spaghetti and chili were > served about twice a month, more as a
    budget meal than any thing else.
    Spaghetti or chili were for a long time my go-to
    budget meals. I still haven't lost the taste for
    them, though a lot of pasta isn't the greatest of
    ideas for me.
    I used to serve it about once a week when the girls were home. Now it
    may be once a month, and much smaller portions.

    In the cheap old prediabetic days I used to
    use a modest amount of chili or red sauce on
    a substantial serving of thin spaghetti or
    rice. Now sometimes I even omit the starch
    altogether.

    Chop Suey was even rarer, maybe every few years.
    I never had that, either the American or the
    so-called Chinese kind, in the house.
    Mom's recipe was from, IIRC, a church cook book. It wasn't bad for what
    it was but it probably could have been better. It was always served with white rice and the canned chow mein noodles--had to stretch it to feed 7 people so we had a lot more rice in proportion to the noodles and an
    even smaller amount of the chop suey.

    One secret to making the pennies go farther is
    to make the crunchy noodles yourself.

    On the other hand, I've sort of made
    accommodations with the other doc.
    And more willing to go with what he suggests?
    Nah.
    As long as he's willing to go along with what you do............

    If not, one of us would fire the other.

    True, a nurse friend of of ours put in a number of complaints about
    a > doctor who, shall I say, was not meeting certain standards of practice. > A few weeks ago the hospital administration let him go without advance > notice; our friend was glad that someone had finally taken notice of the > situation.
    There would be no justice unless he ended up
    pumping gas or slopping pigs for minimum wage.
    I've no idea where or what he ended up doing but she was of the opinion
    that he should not be practicing medicine.

    Maybe he went off and joined the Wehrmacht.

    Oddly, I've not been quick to fire ones I
    didn't like - too sympathetic to them,
    something.
    We quit one doctor after one visit.
    Must have been pretty egregious.
    His attitude was "me doctor, you patient. You shut up and I'll tell you what's wrong with you" without even looking at our records.

    As this one should have done too.

    It's 71 here, at 12:45 pm.
    Back to reality - 30 tonight (way below normal),
    29 in Cambridge (slightly above),
    We're in the 40s now, but the rain of the past couple of days has blown
    off. Supposed to be in the 60s over the week end, then into the 50s but
    not even freezing temps at night. Above normal, after having a November
    and early December below normal.

    We're pretty normal but with worse than
    usual winds. Speaking of which, Boston has
    always had higher average winds than the
    Windy City. Key West is said to be even
    worse, but it's a warm breeze.

    One of the things I do when I visit almost all
    these places is arrange the freezer and make
    something out of whatever is almost gone but
    not quite. The Shipps are an exception, because
    as far as I can tell they don't let things go
    to that degree.
    They don't appear to. (G)

    Sometimes I think that that's just a power
    play by the dairy industry, but then perhaps
    there are people who think almond milk has
    milk in it; perhaps the same people as think
    chocolate milk comes from brown cows.
    Some people don't know from nuthin'.

    The question as always is to what degree is
    society (government) obligated or entitled to
    protect people from themselves.

    I've seen it on menus as carsnips. Where
    this terminology came from I'm not sure.
    Mash-up of carrots and parsnips. Not a name I'd choose for them.

    Better than parrots!

    Carsnips
    I just use about equal amounts of both, steam until tender and add a bit

    I figure if I'm paying for parsnips I might
    as well be able to taste them.

    of butter. No parsley, no wine.

    Wine goes well with, not necessarily in.
    Actually, a splash of sherry or port might
    do some good,

    +

    Quite the balancing act.... sounds like the travel itself is a
    problem, too.... Hopefully no more major trips before the surgery, now....
    Not planning on any--picked up the camper today. Stopped for lunch on
    the way at a bbq place we saw advertised on the I-40 sign. The place was packed! Local law enforcement/fire vehicles in the parking lot let us
    know it was a good place. We started out at a booth, just the 2 of us,

    Either that or an extremely bad place.

    then saw an older couple looking for a place to sit. Steve invited them
    to sit with us--they did, so we had a good talk with them. Food was
    good, but not super fantastic great, very generous servings of it. We
    took some home, had part of it for supper. Quite possibly a place we'll
    go back to.

    Nice.

    'Barbecued' 'parrot'
    categories: Strine, snack, poultry, humour
    yield: 20

    1/2 c barbecue sauce
    2 ts smoked paprika
    2 garlic cloves, crushed
    2 Tb brown sugar
    1 kg chicken drumettes (about 20)

    Combine barbecue sauce, paprika, garlic and sugar
    in a glass bowl. Add chicken. Turn to coat. Cover.
    Refrigerate 3 hr to overnight.

    Preheat oven to 200C/400F/180C fan-forced.
    Place chicken and marinade in a large baking dish.
    Cook, turning halfway during cooking, for 40 min
    or until browned and cooked through. Serve.

    Kim Coverdale, taste.com.au
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  • From Ruth Haffly@1:396/45.28 to MICHAEL LOO on Tuesday, January 08, 2019 21:31:39
    Hi Michael,

    If I didn't eat meat, I'd die.
    OTOH, I can go vegetarian for a week or more with no ill effects.

    I'd rather starve for a week than go vegetarian.
    Done so, too.

    I'd rather go vegetarian--and can cook that way.

    I made some dip stuff with quark once. People
    seemed to like it; to me it was an abomination.
    It's all a matter of taste. (G)

    I was going to make a Flammekuche, but
    the yogurt had gone spoiled. Phew.

    It does so, but not usually around our house. It gets eaten too fast.
    (G)


    Back maybe 40 years ago I went through a
    more garlicky the better phase. Now it's like
    the more garlicky the better in moderation, but
    that's old age for you.
    I grew up with garlic salt as the only source of garlic in the
    house.

    That might have put you off for life.

    No, usually not enough was used to be noticed.

    That changed radically when I got married; now there's no garlic
    salt in > the house but do have granulated and fresh. Both are used on
    a regular > basis, but in moderation.

    I always thought it froward to pay garlic prices
    for salt.

    Not worth the time/money for something that doesn't taste like garlic or
    salt.

    I wanted to get away from the way my mom cooked--to please my
    dad > ML> who > was a meat and potatoes eater. He was also very old school in > ML> that we
    And by contrast, my mother's cooking is what I
    aspire to.
    Did you ever feel you got to her level of cooking?

    In a few things only. My sister got to that
    level and perhaps even beyond. We both have a
    wider range than she (who was basically
    conservative after a few forays into unknown
    territory during the '50s).

    Interesting--did your mom cook more Chinese or American style after she
    came to the States?

    available), we > had to have more vegetable or potato with it. Spaghetti and chili were > served about twice a month, more as
    a > ML> budget meal than any thing else.
    Spaghetti or chili were for a long time my go-to
    budget meals. I still haven't lost the taste for
    them, though a lot of pasta isn't the greatest of
    ideas for me.
    I used to serve it about once a week when the girls were home. Now
    it > may be once a month, and much smaller portions.

    In the cheap old prediabetic days I used to
    use a modest amount of chili or red sauce on
    a substantial serving of thin spaghetti or
    rice. Now sometimes I even omit the starch
    altogether.

    I've cut out a lot of starch in the past 10 years or so.


    Chop Suey was even rarer, maybe every few years.
    I never had that, either the American or the
    so-called Chinese kind, in the house.
    Mom's recipe was from, IIRC, a church cook book. It wasn't bad for
    what > it was but it probably could have been better. It was always
    served with > white rice and the canned chow mein noodles--had to
    stretch it to feed 7 > people so we had a lot more rice in proportion
    to the noodles and an
    even smaller amount of the chop suey.

    One secret to making the pennies go farther is
    to make the crunchy noodles yourself.

    Mom couldn't have done it; she was happier buying something like that
    than trying to make it.

    On the other hand, I've sort of made
    accommodations with the other doc.
    And more willing to go with what he suggests?
    Nah.
    As long as he's willing to go along with what you do............

    If not, one of us would fire the other.

    And since you should see a doctor on a regular enough basis, it's not
    worth battling each other.


    True, a nurse friend of of ours put in a number of complaints
    about > ML> a > doctor who, shall I say, was not meeting certain standards of > ML> practice. > A few weeks ago the hospital administration let him go > ML> without advance > notice; our friend
    was glad that someone had finally > ML> taken notice of the >
    situation.
    There would be no justice unless he ended up
    pumping gas or slopping pigs for minimum wage.
    I've no idea where or what he ended up doing but she was of the
    opinion > that he should not be practicing medicine.

    Maybe he went off and joined the Wehrmacht.

    I don't know, never knew, nor never will know him so don't really care.

    Oddly, I've not been quick to fire ones I
    didn't like - too sympathetic to them,
    something.
    We quit one doctor after one visit.
    Must have been pretty egregious.
    His attitude was "me doctor, you patient. You shut up and I'll tell
    you > what's wrong with you" without even looking at our records.

    As this one should have done too.

    We've got a much better doctor now--he will take the extra time on his
    own to run down answers to questions instead of just throwing another perscription at it.


    It's 71 here, at 12:45 pm.
    Back to reality - 30 tonight (way below normal),
    29 in Cambridge (slightly above),
    We're in the 40s now, but the rain of the past couple of days has
    blown > off. Supposed to be in the 60s over the week end, then into
    the 50s but > not even freezing temps at night. Above normal, after
    having a November > and early December below normal.

    We're pretty normal but with worse than
    usual winds. Speaking of which, Boston has
    always had higher average winds than the
    Windy City. Key West is said to be even
    worse, but it's a warm breeze.

    We're cooling off, supposed to be in the 40s the next few days, with the possibility of snow over the week end.

    One of the things I do when I visit almost all
    these places is arrange the freezer and make
    something out of whatever is almost gone but
    not quite. The Shipps are an exception, because
    as far as I can tell they don't let things go
    to that degree.
    They don't appear to. (G)

    Sometimes I think that that's just a power
    play by the dairy industry, but then perhaps
    there are people who think almond milk has
    milk in it; perhaps the same people as think
    chocolate milk comes from brown cows.
    Some people don't know from nuthin'.

    The question as always is to what degree is
    society (government) obligated or entitled to
    protect people from themselves.

    Big Brother or Nanny State government? Not good, but a lot of people
    like it.


    I've seen it on menus as carsnips. Where
    this terminology came from I'm not sure.
    Mash-up of carrots and parsnips. Not a name I'd choose for them.

    Better than parrots!

    Probably so. (G)

    Carsnips
    I just use about equal amounts of both, steam until tender and add a
    bit

    I figure if I'm paying for parsnips I might
    as well be able to taste them.

    I can, the way I cook them.

    of butter. No parsley, no wine.

    Wine goes well with, not necessarily in.


    CONTINUED IN NEXT MESSAGE <<

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    Catch you later,
    Ruth
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  • From Ruth Haffly@1:396/45.28 to MICHAEL LOO on Tuesday, January 08, 2019 21:43:33
    Hi Michael,

    CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS MESSAGE <<

    Actually, a splash of sherry or port might
    do some good,

    If you have one or the other on hand.

    Quite the balancing act.... sounds like the travel itself is a problem, too.... Hopefully no more major trips before the
    surgery, > NB> now....
    Not planning on any--picked up the camper today. Stopped for lunch
    on > the way at a bbq place we saw advertised on the I-40 sign. The
    place was > packed! Local law enforcement/fire vehicles in the
    parking lot let us > know it was a good place. We started out at a
    booth, just the 2 of us,

    Either that or an extremely bad place.

    It was quite good, actually.


    then saw an older couple looking for a place to sit. Steve invited
    them > to sit with us--they did, so we had a good talk with them. Food
    was
    good, but not super fantastic great, very generous servings of it.
    We > took some home, had part of it for supper. Quite possibly a place we'll > go back to.

    Nice.

    We'd done it often enough in Germany, do it from time to time (as we
    can) stateside as well. Meet some interesting people that way.

    ---
    Catch you later,
    Ruth
    rchaffly{at}earthlink{dot}net FIDO 1:396/45.28


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