You are currently browsing the archives for the Quote of the Day category


Extremes

My lack of updates over the week­end was due to two extremes in activ­ity lev­els. On Sat­ur­day, I was out of the house all day, and on Sun­day, I was in bed all day reading.

First, Sat­ur­day — Chris­tine L and Jon K warned me that the Games of Non­cha­lance were shut­ting down, so I made plans with Thu H to check out Act 1 at noon. Ran some errands in the morn­ing and caught the 1 line down there, since nei­ther of us felt like fight­ing for park­ing in that part of town on a weekend.

It turned out, though, that word had really spread about the Games clos­ing up shop, so we couldn’t just drop in. Made a reser­va­tion for 2:40 and wan­dered over to the Ferry Build­ing to kill time.

We had lunch at Hog Island Oys­ter Bar, despite Thu H not being sure if she liked oys­ters or not. Turns out, she does.

I like the Naked Cow­boy best.“
 – Thu H.

(That’s a type of oys­ter, by the way.)

Then we wan­dered around the farmer’s mar­ket for a while. There were a lot of things I wanted to get, but I didn’t think they would sur­vive run­ning around town with me on a scav­enger hunt and then a bus ride home. Not to worry, though, I added them all to my men­tal checklist.

The Bee's Knees

Last night, I went to the Mak­ing Mead work­shop by Robert MacKim­mie of City­Bees and Urban Kitchen SF. It was fun! And so sim­ple! I really feel like I can get into brewing.

First, a bit of a his­tory les­son, and we sam­pled dif­fer­ent types of mead. We tried the three bot­tles above — a rhodomel with rose petals, a stan­dard mead, and a melomel with cher­ries. Robert had only started these for the Slow Food Labor Day event, so they weren’t quite ready, but they gave us an idea of the dif­fer­ent direc­tions we could take, flavor-​wise. We also tried a “wild” mead recipe that didn’t turn out quite right, and then an awe­some mead that Robert named the “Al Gore Split Deci­sion” because that’s what was on TV as he was mak­ing it.

Then we went over the equip­ment and sup­plies and dived right in. The class pro­vided a one gal­lon glass jug, and we filled with honey and water, then shook it until it dis­solved. We added yeast nutri­ent and acid mix and shook it up some more. Finally, we added the yeast and swirled that around, too. (Yes, there was a lot of shak­ing.) We were sup­posed to top off with water, but we ran out of warm water, so I had to do that when I got home.

Besides the fun of learn­ing to make alco­hol, the other folks there were pretty cool. There was a big range of brew­ing expe­ri­ence, so we had a lot of Q & A going on about mead and also com­par­ing to other forms of brew­ing. My favorite quote of the night was this:

After a cer­tain point, alco­hol takes care of a lot problems.”

- Robert.

To be fair, he was talk­ing about how ster­il­iz­ing is not as impor­tant as we check on the mead through fer­men­ta­tion, since the honey we started with is some­what anti-​bacterial, and the alco­hol that is form­ing should take care of any­thing that comes along. Any­way, I’m think­ing of doing the Beer Brew­ing work­shop on Novem­ber 16. Any­one want to join me?

Exist To Resist

When I went to Chris­tine N’s engage­ment party on Sun­day, she was play­ing with one of her dogs after most of the guests had stum­bled home/​into bed.

Resist!“
 – Chris­tine N, hold­ing a piece of food in front of the dog. Then she would alter­nate between eat­ing the food her­self and feed­ing the dog a piece.
“Wow, that’s well trained!“
 – James S and me.
“You should have seen his mom. I could hold a piece of food in her mouth, tell her to resist, and then pull it back out and eat it. She would shake and tear up, but she wouldn’t bite it.“
 – Chris­tine N.

Cruel, but awe­some. And James S and I agree, we have not seen a dog cry before. I guess we missed out.

I wish I had that level of self-​control.