Daily Archives: May 10, 2010

Ideas

The wiser I grow, the more I know that it’s about ideas, idealism (sometimes) and being true to yourself. The more ideas that are generated, problem-solving ideas, the more negativism comes to bear and everyone who has never had a positive thought in their lives comes out of the woodwork. They just say “no” and attack people.

That’s how it goes, I know. We work hard to solve problems, big and small. All we can do in the end is be true to ourselves.

Picture two people seeing a home to purchase. One sees the bones of the structure and sees possibilities. The other doesn’t like the color of the paint in the guest bathroom or the chandelier in the dining room. You’re buying a house. If it takes $200 to make it a house you love, do it! Solve the problem. See the big picture.

And the big picture is more than you realize. It’s not your home, it’s the US housing market. It’s Greece putting world markets in freefall.

So we don’t care that the wall in your prospective dining room is yellow and you want it to be green. Just do it. Whatever it is, do something positive, rather than closing yourself off to any new ideas about anything.

Supreme Court Justice? Hey, we’ll have the Supremes right there but don’t know that they’ll be singing everyone’s tune. Arizona’s racial profiling law? Well, if I had a Latin surname and was driving in Arizona as a US citizen, I’d look for another state where being of Mexican origin wasn’t cause for being pulled over and searched while my kids were in the back with seat belts and child safety seats.

Ideas, cooperation, new ways of getting along with each other. That’s what I do. And it’ll be the end of me. But only after another fifty years. So stick around. Cheers, Dee

Mothers’ Day Drive

We took a jaunt yesterday, even for ten miles or so on a closed road and saw some beautiful scenery. Jim drove the first third of the trip then I took over. That way he got to call his grandmother and wish her a wonderful day, as she was at church earlier.

The dog enjoyed the trip, sleeping whenever the speed limit was constant and sitting up in back (cargo net over the folded-down seat with 4″ orthopedic mattress and a tie-down, plus water.

We stopped at my favorite grocery and Jim was surprised that I had not one but three butchers waiting on me and the aged ribeye we bought (after I said, “what are you making me tonight, honey?”) was expensive but worth every bite. It’s the best steak I’ve had since Italy a few years ago. Let’s just say that we would’ve spent 3-4 times that much with one evening at a prime steakhouse because the potato and corn/red bell pepper salad were included.

Tonight it’s fajitas and I’m dipping a knife tip into Rick Bayless’ pool. Tomatillos are out so I’m going to manufacture an avocado and tomatillo salsa, but I got one pasilla that I’ll roast and I don’t have any cilantro, just did it on the fly so we’ll see what happens. I do have a white onion and will rinse it under cold water to tame the sting.

I’m going to marinate my chicken and roast the pepper and let you know what happens later. Cheers, Dee

ps And cheers to the butchers. Maybe I can convince them to order a capon for me this year because I found an organic provider. If its’ castration they have a problem with, what do they think of letting them live twice as long without breeding? D