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· 30TH OF NOVEMBER, THE YEAR 2003

I’LL LEARN YOU GOOD

Lessons learned from first Thanksgiving:

  1. Yams are huge, pale tubers that do not turn into moist, savory, orange sweet potatoes when roasted. May be mislabeled at supermarket.
  2. Big carrots do not like to roast. Slice them into submission.
  3. 17 lb birds need more than three days to thaw. In case of residual freezage, DO NOT PANIC. Instead, thaw bird by the most unsanitary method at hand, i.e. in a sink full of luke-warm water. All will be well.
  4. That weird looking bony intestine inside the bird is actually it’s neck, thoughtfully cleaved and stowed in the main cavity for your convenience.
  5. Pie crusts are not impossible to make.
  6. Pie crusts to do not prevent the spillage of burning hot pie juice onto exposed flesh.
  7. Flesh need not be exposed to suffer pie juice attack. In fact, the protection of hand-wear designed for use with an autoclave may not even hinder the progress of that dastardly fluid.
  8. Do not fear the cranberry. The cranberry is your friend.

I will probably also post some more of the tide charts I’ve been fiddling with tomorrow, when I have access to a graphically capable machine.


Roight. Tide data came from NOAA CO-OPS, and the moon data came from the U.S. Naval Observatory. Also, according to NOAA, the MLLW is “A tidal datum. The average of the lower low water height of each tidal day observed over the National Tidal Datum Epoch. For stations with shorter series, simultaneous observational comparisons are made with a control tide station in order to derive the equivalent datum of the National Tidal Datum Epoch. ”

December 1-14 Tides

December 15-31 Tides

December Tides

Fish Tide!

3 COMMENTS

Andy said on December 5th, 2003 at 8:24 pm,

I like how the last tides graphic tides looks like a fish.

Tony said on November 30th, 2003 at 8:42 pm,

I know my grandma liked chicken neck. Not sure what her feelings were on its turkey counterpart. I would think she liked it too, though. So yes, people do eat it you culturally insenstive bastard! :-P

Andy said on December 1st, 2003 at 1:16 pm,

Fill the Cavity with Crumbs

by Susan Kinsolving

We were divorcing, but after giving Thanks-

giving. It was all relative with relatives. Every-

one came wanting: to grate, mash, carve, or

strain. It was a strain. Who knew a frozen

turkey took three days to thaw? We hauled

boiling water to the bathtub. Fowl was

the noun, but quickly became adjectival.

My almost-ex overcooked cranberries until

they exploded across his shirt like a machine gun,

proving him, the victim. The garbage disposal

jammed and overflowed as our cousin waltzed in

with her special dish, lurid whipped yams, dotted

with mini-marshmallows in a heart shape around

a big smiley face. I eyed the mace. Uncle Ed said

an ecumenical grace. Drunk, Aunt Dede described

her sister’s ”firm grasp of the superficial,” then

added, ”Make this insult official.” My mother

replied, ”I won’t cry. Because someday I’m going

to die.” After a long pause, eight people said

they’d have to skip the pie and say an early

goodbye. Dad called it ”mincing the mince.”

Quite undone, he laughed alone at his pun.

For me, the day seemed endlessly long. But I

was thankful nothing had really gone wrong.