Saturday, October 31, 2009

Gods Behaving Badly

Finished this.



This uses some of the same ideas, and is kind of a romantic comedy lite vision of, the "genre" tackled by Neil Gaiman's American Gods (ancient gods and goddesses living in contemporary society). I enjoyed Gods Behaving Badly, and would recommend it to anyone vaguely appreciative of magical realism and even slightly familiar with Greek mythology.
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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Songs on Bronze:

The Greek Myths Made Real

Finished this.

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Sunday, October 25, 2009

Out of 100 calls of "Daddy?" this weekend, this is my favorite.

>Daddy?

>Yeah, Babe?

>Look at this. I'm a reindeer.



---It's an old set of antlers he got a couple/few Christmases back.

>Why, yes, you are!

---I go back to reading my book.

...

>Daddy?

>Yes?

>Now I'm a stag beetle.



---I nearly fell out of my chair laughing. This dude kills me. Thankfully not in an Oedipal fashion.
(Photos taken after the fact.)
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The Quickie

Finished this.

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Friday, October 23, 2009

The Year of Living Biblically:

One Man's Humble Quest To Follow the Bible as Literally as Possible

Finished this.

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Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Ever Dream This Man?

This Ever Dream This Man? website is kinda spooky to me. (Happy Hallowe'en, y'all)

Here is the party line picture.



Here is another picture that is close to the party line picture.



Here is a final picture that completely creeps me out.

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Monday, October 19, 2009

The Cat Master

Finished this.

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Saturday, October 17, 2009

Spook: Science Tackles the Afterlife

Finished this.

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Thursday, October 15, 2009

One reason not to encourage classical studies...

>Daddy?
>What, Babe?
>What's that?

He points to an old hand cranked meat grinder that we have sitting on a window sill in front of the sink.

>It's a meat grinder.

–Thirty or forty seconds pass.

>Daddy?
>Yeah, Babe?
>What's a meat cleaver?

I happen to have a small meat cleaver that I bought at a barn sale over the summer. It's still in the box I bought it in. I pick up the box that has a picture of said cleaver printed on the box top. I show him the box.

>This is a meat cleaver.

Then I put the box back.

–Another thirty or forty second pause.

>Uh... Daddy?
>Babe?
>What does it mean to "wield a meat cleaver?"

–Five second pause on my part.

>What do you mean by "wield a cleaver?"
>It was something I heard in a story, I think. I'm not sure. What does it mean? To "wield a meat cleaver?"

I take the box back into my hand and hold my hand over the picture so as to show him cleaver wielding. I show him a couple of shakes of what cleaver wielding would look like and put the box back. He wanders off and goes to play.

–A few minutes later I go to him and ask:

>Babe?
>Yeah, Daddy?
>What story did you hear about wielding a meat cleaver?
>It was one of my CDs
>Oh. Do you remember which one?
>It was one of the CDs about the Greek legends. I think it was Theseus or somthing.

(I mutter under my breath:
>I hope it wasn't Oedipus.
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Finished this.



Series over.

Time to find something else to read.
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Monday, October 12, 2009

This American Life

I've been listening, on the web, to past This American Life broadcasts.

This one, entitled, "The House by Loon Lake" really got to me.

It's the story of a kid (and his friends) that discover an abandoned house, enter it, and is subsequently haunted to find out the history of the home's former owners.
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Saturday, October 10, 2009

Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince


Finished reading this today.
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Monday, October 5, 2009

Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

I used to, on a previous incarnation of this thingie, list books I had read.

I'm thinking I will start doing that again.



I've finished reading Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.
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Sunday, October 4, 2009

recipe

This is a special breakfast for Two, from One, though it can be adapted to accommodate as many (or as few) as you may wish. So far, I have only made it for Mouse and myself because Ursa Minor is not fond of eggs unless they've been scrambled.

Eggs Benedict is something that I have considered a luxury since I was first introduced to it when I was 18 years old or so. Since discovering it, I was once taught how to make a Hollandaise sauce from scratch by someone who was an actual Chef. I won't bore you with the details of making the sauce from scratch, because I only did it once, and it was a flop and I never tried it again, opting, instead, to go with a packaged mix which, while not gourmet, is certainly adequate for *my* palate.

Without further ado, I give you: The Pigamus Variation on Eggs Benedict


Ingredients:

One pouch (Knorr is good) of Hollandaise sauce mix (and whatever milk and butter is needed per the packet's instructions).

Three English muffins

Six slices of Canadian bacon

Twelve half slices of bacon

Six eggs

To start off, I begin cooking, in a large skillet, on a front burner, the half slices of bacon, cooking over a medium heat. Then, in a small sauce pan, on a back burner, I put on some water over medium heat that will be my water for poaching the eggs. When the water is on for poaching, on a front burner, in another small sauce pan I start the preparation of the Hollandaise sauce, following the directions on the package (and adding a couple extra tablespoons of butter for good measure).

Non-Chef Pigamus makes a first note: the Hollandaise sauce package will invariably give a recipe for making eggs benedict and will call for four English muffins. I am a Hollandaise sauce glutton, though, and prefer my proportions of sauce to food.

While the bacon, water and sauce are doing their business, I start to toast English muffin halves, watching over the pan and pots to make sure they're progressing without burning or boiling over.

When the bacon is finished to a crispy golden brown, I transfer this to a plate with paper towel on it to drain and put the Canadian bacon slices into the same pan (usually pouring off at least a little bit of the bacon drippings).



While the Canadian bacon begins to get its groove on in the bacon fat, the Hollandaise sauce should probably be reaching its simmer stage. At that point, I switch the two sauce pans from back to front and vice versa.

At this point, things become a bit more juggle-some, what with tending all the separate components and getting them onto the plate at the moment of their being finished.

Once I've got at least two English muffin halves toasted (and as an added treat, buttered), and the Canadian bacon slabs are cooked at least on one side, I turn the sauce pan of water on high heat and bring it to a vigorous boil.



To poach the eggs, I crack one into a small bowl. When the water is boiling like mad, I use a slotted spoon and stir the water into a whirlpool and dump the egg into the vortex. I have to be careful, at this point, adjusting the heat accordingly so the egg water does not boil over as it begins to foam. After a minute or so of boiling (more if I want the yolks cooked more solidly, which, frankly, isn't the way that *I* would cook them), the whites will begin to look rather congealed. The egg can be stirred a bit more to get all of the white flecks to congregate toward the main mass.

When the first egg is done cooking, the Canadian bacon should be fully cooked and left on a low heat to keep warm (I also return the bacon to the pan to keep it a bit warmer). The first (buttered!) English muffin half should be plated and one of the Canadian bacon slabs should be put atop it. Swirl the egg again, to get as much of the white in the middle of the sauce pan and then scoop it out with the slotted spoon, trying to retrieve as much of the egg on the first dip as possible. Gingerly shake the spoon so as to get as much of the water off of the egg as possible and then gently dollop the egg onto the already plated English muffin and Canadian bacon. I then put two of the cooked half slices of bacon on top of the egg in an X shape and then ladle on as much of the now shimmeringly beautiful sauce as I think is possible to ingest in one serving.

I then race over to Mouse and serve her first helping.



She tucks in, compliments me on the masterful job I've done, and I'm back to the races, poaching eggs, toasting English muffins, making sure the sauce isn't scorching, intermittently flipping Canadian bacon and bacon, and piling meat and eggs and sauce onto a prep plate that's transferred to the eating plate.

Non-Chef Pigamus second note: During the egg poaching process, the water may tend to start getting filled with flecks of egg white that just cannot be scooped up. I will usually have a tea kettle on the fourth burner that I set to boil as soon as I start the process. This way, if the egg gunk gets too thick, I'll dump the clotted water into the sink and start with fresh water that doesn't need to be boiled from cold, thus keeping the conveyer cooking moving along.

Enjoy! And if you eat three apiece, like I do, be prepared to have a nap immediately afterward.
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