Tuesday, October 18, 2011

18 Duck Eggs, Paprikas Csirke & Stupid NPR

Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck, Duck not goose, Duck
My friend Yvonne gifted me 18 duck eggs last week. I live alone, this is excessive even for a man who thinks carbonara is an appetizer. A day later my neighbor dropped off some misshapen chanterelles. After one exceedingly rich mushroom omelet – and it wasn’t the tablespoon of butter I cooked it in, I still have 16 eggs. Duck eggs are usually a little bigger than chicken eggs, The taste isn’t ducky or strong, but they are rich. Just imagine if you cracked open an egg and it was all yolk. I pretty much wish I could paint my walls that saffron/gold color and I could and with 18, now 16 eggs I probably have enough to do it in tempera.

Some of the eggs will get used for tonight’s dinner of Chicken Paprikash/Paprikas Csirke or for a select few Paprikas Tofuke. Although, rich and velvety, the sauce doesn’t use egg – it's sour cream and stock. Rather the eggs will be mixed into nokedli, the Hungarian analog to spƤtzle. The rest of the eggs will get mixed into an apple-scented pastry cream for dessert.

NPR beat me to the punch: A few days ago I saw thus rather appalling headline on the Kaiser Health website Indoor Cooking Kills 2 Million Annually. I made a note, wanted to do some research and write about it later this week. Instead, my newsenemies over at Public Radio filed this report today and then despite cliched expectations didn’t break into once to ask for money in exchange for a totebag and promising to unchain Steve Inskeep from his microphone at the end of the pledge drive - well played NPR, well played.

Oh yeah, this

Finally, this is probably the last post I will compose on this computer. After 9 years, 2 computers and one new hard drive later, the macbook era is over. While people were lining up to buy the new iphone last week, I remembered Steve Jobs by ordering my first Dell. My smarter-than-me phone has changed the way that I use computers – where once a laptop meant portable and accessible, in the era of email on my mobile, a mac laptop just means expensive. Even if I find the mac air the sexiest piece of machinery ever built, I can’t justify the $1000+ when all I really want is to have a portable computer that I can use in my two favorite writing places in bed or on the couch.

But this mac, now 5 years old, we have accomplished so much together, I have been opening it up everyday for 2 months wondering if this will be the day it freezes up and dies hating to let go despite the slow processing and the labored noise coming from the processor. It’s stupid to have a sentimental attachment to a processor and an airport card, but this is the computer that I have composed 99% of  these blog posts, written a book proposal, done job billing on - that's right I got paid using this mac. With so much history, I don’t know if I should frame it or give it to Free Geek

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