Monthly Archives: July 2010

Life in the West

We have what’s called a “Locals Card” here that allows businesses to reward the folks who patronize them year-round and not just in tourist season. Places like Aspen have a similar card.

They send out weekly emails with specials, none of which I’ve used, as they’re usually for tanning or nail salons or construction services. But today, if I buy a rifle or pistol at a certain local store I get a free box of ammo. Now that tugs at a girl’s heartstrings. It beats diamonds, right?

Like the state’s wildlife protection agency wants to increase the moose population only so they can issue hunting permits. Yes, I read it. Yet when the two moose walked by the fenced preserve (five feet from the fence) a few weeks ago neighbors were standing there silent, in awe, and a few picked up their smart phones and snapped a photo. All we want to “shoot” up here is photographs of wildlife, not the wildlife itself.

One search string that found this blog was “shooting Sandhill Cranes.” Honey, I hope you’re not trying to shoot them up here because they’re protected and you’ll get yourself in a heap of trouble! We and our neighbors will make sure of that. Cheers, Dee

Pets and Traveling

TripAdvisor sent me a survey today about traveling with pets. I don’t really think of it often, but we do it. My answers made me sound like I have a little “accessory” dog in a gold lame purse. That is not the case. We’ve been sent on short-term travel assignments in the US and abroad. When our 45 lb. hipless wonder was a year old we heard my husband may be sent to London. The next day I started on getting her on the DEFRA British travel scheme and she’s been on it for over five years now!

Do we like going away for a weekend and taking her to a hotel and everywhere we go? No. We’ve put her on a plane halfway across the country once and she was OK, and Continental Airlines was terrific in taking care of her but it is a jolt to the system especially with being in a strange place for the next couple of months. So when we were sent overseas we did not take her, but left her with a dear friend where she thrived, even put on a few pounds.

Our Zoe does love the car, and the test of that was driving cross-country on this move. She was in the passenger seat of Jim’s car, as both cars were loaded with personal items because we left all our furniture in storage. But we needed our computers, my food processor, his PSIII, some clothes et al. She was a trouper. She didn’t get altitude sickness, we did.

Indeed, Zoe likes to be in the car just to be with us. When the weather is right (70 degrees is my cutoff for heat) I leave the windows open and she just likes being out and seeing the world while I pick up the drycleaning or a few items at the grocery store. A couple of times a year we like walking to a local restaurant and sit at the outdoor tables and have a snack, and she enjoys the walk and company as well.

With people starting a pet airline (haven’t gotten any emails from those folks lately) there is a need for accommodation of people with a pet. We stayed mostly at La Quinta en route here on the move and mostly we were given what was probably a smoking room at the back next to the back entrance, soda and ice machines. Not ideal. The Grand Hotel in Cheyenne WY was fantastic as it was the quietest room we had, the dog was accepted and we weren’t given a crummy room because of having a dog, there were places to walk AND entertainment! There was a beauty pageant going on, with older ladies, and we got to hear some stories.

I would ask hotels to consider that sometimes people have to bring an animal along, such as when they’re moving across the country, and to treat them well. Hotels don’t want animals to be left alone in the room but no place allows them outside of the hotel, so restaurants should be able to allow leashed dogs on an outside patio. Leaving them in the car in heat is not an option. So more has to be done to not make dog owners pariahs when they have to travel with the pooch.

If all else fails, remember that if you treat us well when we bring Fido, chances are we’ll be back, choose your hotel without the dog, and refer our friends as well. Cheers, Dee

The Balloon Man

has been invited onto a neighbor’s deck to do balloons for all the kiddos, as its another group of softball participants this week. He’s finding that it’s easier to learn one and practice it at home a few times than to perform before an audience. Today he learned to do a hat, including a jester’s hat, baseball cap and flower hat. He finally got home at 10 p.m.

Tonight I made skewers again with chicken and the Indonesian-inspired sauce. This time I made the sauce early, cut up the chicken and marinated it for an hour in about 1/4 of the sauce/marinade then made the skewers, grilled them and then brushed on the rest of the sauce or poured it over rice. It was very tasty with red pepper, scallion, water chestnuts (I wanted crunch but over 50% of them broke) and pineapple.

A quiet weekend, except for all the balloon squeaking and breakage going on! Dog Zoe will be glad when Jim goes to work tomorrow so she can work on her beauty sleep! Cheers, Dee

Balloons


Early yesterday morning the hot air balloons were out, performing their own ballet over the mountains.

Last night when my husband arrived home, he eagerly opened two packages that came in the mail. Five hundred balloons and two air pumps. The book on balloon twisting will arrive next week but he started out with three dogs and a monkey climbing a palm tree with video instructions playing on his iPhone. No, it’s a 3GS, not a 4 until they fix the issues they’re denying.

The girls that have been visiting for a major softball tourney were the recipients of the first attempts. The remainder will be split between home and his office, where he intends to entertain visiting children of colleagues rather than giving them candy. After an hour, he still needs more practice!

I was working a few feet from Jim last night, quietly hitting my muffled keyboard while listening to instructions for the monkey and palm tree and listening to a lot of squeaks. The dog was pretty cool with the new sounds but I made sure to tell Jim that every piece of burst balloon must be picked up immediately lest she ingest them and have some really serious stomach problems.

Today is another day and our nephew called to comment on our weather. It’s hot and humid where he is, with no rain. It’s warm and a very high (for us) humidity indoors of 38% and will get up to 81 degrees. People here are complaining about the heat. It’s nowhere near Texas heat! J learned to use the Dashboard facility on his grandmother’s refurb MacBook Pro so he could see the weather at his home, their home and our home. Yes, when he called this morning I made sure to give him the hygrometer reading as well. After all, these scientists begin young and need all the information at hand. Have a great day! Cheers, Dee

Arrogance

It now equals Steve Jobs peeing on our leg and saying it’s raining. Yes, thank you Farhad Manjoo of Slate for that image. I looked up the original source and know it was in a movie but seems to be credited to TV Judge Judith Sheindlin. Of course that’s Microsoft (Slate is owned by it) bashing Apple, under the covers.

I am now a convinced Apple user from MacBook to iPhone (old MacBook, refurb iPhone) but the company’s actions are not good, especially as they knew the problems, released the phone then denied the problems and think the users are at fault. To Mr. Jobs, you have to acknowledge a problem once in a while and make things right.

When one makes a mistake, it must be acknowledged, apologized for and corrected. Apple has not done this and the further this goes the worse it will get.

Think BP and a certain oil spill. Senator Larry Craig propositioning a law enforcement official in an airport bathroom stall. Even Mr. Clinton saying he did not have sex with “that woman.”

Every time they lied it got worse. Even though every computerized device in our household is now made by your company, Mr. Jobs, that doesn’t let you off the hook to acknowledge and correct mistakes and not just say that everyone makes them. Yes, everyone does, but successful and honest CEO’s take control of their projects and stand by them, and fix them if needed. btw my husband advised that we not buy the new phone until the bugs are worked out. That was after a model was left in a bar in No Cal and before the phone was even introduced. He’s just a software guy not involved in the cellphone market and they all read SlashDot. Cheers, Dee

Ladies’ Lunch

I just came up with a menu for a cold luncheon that I may try in a week or two.

Cucumber-yogurt soup
Salmon with whole grain mustard, chilled
Cold sesame noodles
Light green salad, to be determined

Fruit salad for dessert
Herbal iced tea

Now for the guests! Cheers, Dee

Abstinence… and Menus

I don’t have to serve wine with dinner. But when it comes to summer meat marinades I tend to use the following for pork: garlic/thyme/wine; grainy mustard and beer; or with hard apple cider.

What happens when the preacher comes to town? I’ve lived in a dry town for years, except I was off at college. My husband grew up in a dry county and has never imbibed, but he appreciates his wife’s cooking and likes the flavor of each of the dishes above.

His church forbade alcohol, dancing and solo singing. Ask him. He taught me the Texas Two-Step in his closet as I was helping him move away from me less than a month after we met. Don’t worry, he came back for me a few weeks later and the rest is history.

Now his and his brothers’ great high school friend is visiting us and staying over a night with wife and toddler daughter. He teaches school and preaches at his local church.

Jim’s been out of the church for some time so I asked my brother-in-law if it was OK to marinate meat in beer or wine or cider, dry the meat then grill it. He said if I gave the baby a jigger of whisky (here’s to the Scots for their spelling) that would be against the rules but there’s nothing against marinating.

I’ll hold him to that but came up with a new idea. This family will have been on the road for a few days eating restaurant food. We will provide them a place to stay en route and a family meal. I’m thinking of roast chicken, mashed potatoes and they liked my corn on the cob at Memorial Day so I’ll stick with that, plus a dessert. I want them to enjoy their vacation but make it feel like home. I’ll give them a chance to relax, take a walk, do a load of laundry and have a good night’s sleep before my breakfast… Cheers, Dee

Online Unavailability

I don’t know if it’s the cable company or the number of people up here visiting all online at the same time for the past two days but it’s been slower than molasses to get an internet connection. After 1/2 hour trying to change three things on my weekly organic food order, (the fourth it was working on and I forgot it) I had to call before the deadline and set up delivery.

There are now a lot of sports teams from western US and Canada, 10- and 12 year-olds playing softball. They cross-train like crazy them go and play their games. It’s interesting and it’s great to see them with their parents/chaperons. We never got the opportunity to cross-train or visit far-flung locations when I was an athlete.

The only thing that bothers me is having 20 kids in our shared driveway playing a game with a basketball and having the ball hit our garage or front door because it drives the dog nuts! She thinks someone is trying to break in! It’s great to be back and I’ll try to have something to write for you tomorrow. Cheers, Dee

Young Neighbors

Yes, there are a few in the neighborhood and they’ve made our dog Zoe an object of their affection. So much so that Zoe started whining at 4:30 this morning to go out, and I took her. Then again at 6:30 a.m. Then I fed her and she went back upstairs to sleep with Jim. I sat downstairs, not wanting to awaken him because he only had a one-day weekend because of a conference.

So I’m tired and have been up all day and now it’s after 2:00 in the morning and I’m literally too tired to sleep. But I can hear Jim snoring and know Zoe’s up there, probably lying on my pillow….

The Zoe going out thing bugs me, but I’d rather her go out than vomit on the newly-cleaned carpets, not that she did that this morning, just a cursory #1 to let me know she wasn’t kidding while she looked for her young pals. A few times a year, she just eats too much grass.

Tonight I found NY strip steaks on sale for a song, so bought a package of four, not at my regular butcher because I needed things like laundry soap and toilet paper. Jim overcooked them, as he was online on my computer ordering things to keep at the office to keep visiting children happy. I told him parents probably won’t like candy so he’s going to (don’t tell this to anyone) learn to blow up and twist balloons. I love him for it and just know he’ll follow through with it and at least get a few shapes down pat. I wish I could have made him a dad, he deserves to be one. His parents were so good with him and his younger brother, encouraging them to forge their own paths instead of taking over the dairy. Jim spent months last year compiling from new and antique stock the materials he wanted in his perfect tool kit at age seven and gave it to our nephew.

We went to town today but didn’t stop by the farmers’ market. My frig is finally getting empty enough to go shopping again. Tonight we had two of the NY strips with Borsari seasoning salt, also radishes with a bit of salt and pepper, and broccoli florets that I steamed in broth, drained, and seasoned with soy sauce, hot pepper flakes and a few drops of sesame oil and served them at room temperature.

Hopefully when I do go to bed, before three please, I’ll have four hours without being bothered by the dog. Oh, we bought Jim a great barn jacket today that is essentially a denim barn jacket “flocked” with suede. It’s supposed to be machine washable. He desperately needed a very light jacket for the cool summer nights and will have it for probably 10-15 years if we take good care of it so I hope it’s a worthwhile purchase. Western doesn’t go out of style. Western formal is his work wear, including good jeans/cords and a Stetson or Resistol button-down plaid shirt. It works out here like it wouldn’t on the East coast or even in Texas. Y’all have a great day. Cheers, Dee

Saturday, Again?

This was different as we arose early this morning in order for Jim to attend the second day of a conference. It’s nearly 6:00 p.m. and he is en route home.

I busied myself with chores, laundry, errands et al. Now behind me on the telly is Sense and Sensibility, one of my favorite movies. One of Jim’s least favorite as any comedy of manners, Jane Austen saga or basic chick flick bores him to tears! Let’s give him credit, he sat through The Queen twice, and Memoirs of a Geisha. He’s a really good sport but I have to go to his movies as well.

Here is what I saw at seven this morning, two Greater Sandhill Cranes and their two healthy, bounding colts:

Crane Family

Today I got beef ribs, that were on sale. I asked the butcher if my preferred method would work and he said yes, so I applied a rub of salt, pepper, Hungarian paprika and sugar and placed them in a low oven for 90 minutes. Then I’ll add BBQ sauce (Austin’s Own) and Jim will grill it for five minutes a side.

These chipotle sweet potato fries (frozen, from Alexa) are fantastic as I usually find sweet potatoes too sweet on their own. I have a cucumber salad from last night and will also grill some radicchio with a bit of olive oil, salt and pepper. That’s it. Thank you, dear readers, for allowing me to share recipes, cooking ideas and experiences with you. Cheers, Dee