Better cold than unemployed


A.H. Belo reports $7.1M second-quarter loss

I came to Minnesota for my current job about a year ago. Before I made the long drive and battle against the heavy winters, I had the choice to go to the Dallas Morning News, which is owned by Belo. Despite favoring MPR initially, it was still a tough choice. A bonus offer was thrown at me from Dallas, I’d be working in a medium I was more familiar with and the weather was a bit more forgiving. On the surface, Dallas seemed to be the safer choice.

Obviously I chose MPR. Needless to say, if I’d gone with Dallas I would probably be unemployed right now.

Sometimes you’ve just got to go with your gut.

Rainy day

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Looks like a drab, gray day outside today. Funny, last Tuesday was the same, meaning I have to ride the bus. Oh well, could be worse.

Thinking about buying a netbook in order to have an ultra-portable computer. It’s not an ultra-necessity, but would be a fun vanity purchase. However I’d rather have the new camera body first however.

The health care debate is dominating the news this week. It’s both funny and annoying to watch the two opposing forces feint and spar, though some just really don’t have the ammunition they think they do. “Bingo!” Really Michael Steele, that’s your answer?

/Facepalm

Have a good day.

Here we are again

Shoes

And just like that, another weekend is peeking over the horizon. The weather has been kind of dreary this week, so hopefully the weekend shapes up a little nicer. Definitely want to ride somewhere new this weekend. Sun, you’d better cooperate (or what?).

    Weekend mission(s):

  • Ride
  • Experiment taking some HDR pictures
  • Ride to and buy some produce from the Farmer’s Market
  • Get a haircut
  • Buy shoes and some cheap shirts for work
  • Cook something new and with a slightly higher difficulty level and pair it up with some wine
  • Get started on a new book

Go!

A tepid Tuesday

Smoothie

So what do you do when all you’ve got is an egg, yogurt, the last bit of a jar of peanut butter, a banana and some strawberries that are about to turn, soy milk and you are in a hurry? Well, you make a bloody good smoothie, that’s what.

Quickly:

  • Our missing Somalis case up here just got a lot more interesting, and a bit scary. Find out more by checking out the timeline (made by moi!)
  • A group is trying to get the Midtown Greenway extended. If this happens, the Greenway will have an entrance less than a mile from my apartment. This would make me very happy.
  • It’s raining today, which means I have to ride the bus, which means I can’t ride my bike. Bummer. I’m definitely addicted and feel like a slacker if I don’t ride to work.
  • Three weeks and counting until Florida visit. A lot of people to see and things to do. I can’t wait.

OK, time to catch the bus, bleh.

Monday meltdown

Acrobat

OK, not really. Mondays are just Mondays. Weekend was successful for the most part, the only thing I didn’t do was buy new shoes. No big deal.

Rode out to a Bastille Day celebration yesterday. Interesting to say the least. Kind of like St. Patrick’s Day but everyone was suddenly French and drinking wine instead of Irish and drinking beer, and with better music. Oh, and the people are better looking too. My camera battery died suddenly so I didn’t get as many pictures as I wanted. Kinda sucked.

Sotomayor hearings and related stuff all week. I love the theater!

Here’s to hoping your Monday is going better than this:


It be Friday

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Yay, another weekend reached. I say that as if my workweek is horrible, when in fact it is pretty great. But whatever, I’m blogging, I’m supposed to be bitchy and/or whiny for no good reason. It’s the blogger way!

Goals for this weekend:

  • Clean the apartment from top to bottom like mom was visiting
  • Shop for a plane ticket to Florida
  • Buy some shoes, possibly two pairs (for work and riding)
  • Cook some homemade veggie burgers
  • Go on a decent bike ride to somewhere new
  • Take some snazzy pictures
  • Finish reading Palahniuk’s “Snuff” and start reading Arthur Phillips’ “The Song is You”
  • Soak up life

This is my mission, and I choose to accept it.

Fourth of July schtuff

Fourth of July

Went down to the river to take some photos for the holiday. Didn’t venture to the Taste of Minnesota, I heard it was all bad food. Plus, I could hear the music from across the river anyway. Elvis Costello was sounded fairly good, but I wouldn’t have paid to be closer. On the way home I tried to take the big hill that enters my neighborhood, and when I say big I mean big. It almost killed me. I had to hop off right at the top or risk being hit by traffic as I weebled and wobbled (but I didn’t fall down). Couple of more photos here.

As long as plans don’t change, I’m going flying with a colleague tomorrow in a small plane. Never been in a single-engine plane before, that ought to be something. Let’s hope I don’t freak out. Pictures will be taken.

Oh, and I tried making a little stop-motion movie. Going to try more of this once I get a remote and possibly the T1i.



Cooking with Steve: Getting the basics

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So the first card in the great cooking adventure has been played. Well, technically I guess the cookbooks were the first cards. Regardless, today was the big one. I decided, what better place to go that was close to me than the Mall of America. You can live, die, see animals at an aquarium and have Bubba Gump Shrimp Co. all under one roof. Perfect!

After snooping around a bit I settled on a Calphalon 10-piece set from Macy’s. Most people recommended I pick and choose individual pieces, but that was too much to think about at this infancy of my cooking ability. So I went simple and got a hard-anodized set that had most all of the main pieces I would need. Bonus, they threw in a set of spoons and spatulas both wooden and metal. Cha-ching, next!

Next up were the knives. After battling several herds of Midwesterners, I found a le gourmet chef store. They pretty much had everything I would need at reasonable prices.

oneidaFor the knives, I chose some sweet looking Oneida, forged-in-the-fires-of-Mount-Doom, shiny bastards. The woman asked if I wanted to open the box and “try them out,” and I wondered if there was some meat or a carcass in the back or something that people were stabbing to test knives. Though that would be fun, I told her I’d pass and just take her word for it.

The rest was just a bit of a Supermarket Sweep of the store. I grabbed most of the main stuff the cookbooks said I would need, plus some extra items. There’s probably something I missed that I won’t realize I need until I am knee-deep in chopped vegetables and simmering sauces. Oh well, that’s all part of figuring this stuff out.

As an aside, I was looking for a perfect salad bowl since I knew I would be making salads often. After looking over the sea of various bowls, one made my spidey sense tingle. To the untrained eye it looked like a simple, wooden bowl, like the Holy Grail in the third Indiana Jones movie. However, when I flipped it over, bam! Made in Thailand. Oh yeah, this was definitely the bowl perfect bowl.

Another swipe and I was on my way. I lugged all that stuff out quick before I saw something else I “needed” from there. One side trip to Target on the way home to get some new plates and cleaning products and I was done.

    Today’s damage:

  • Calphalon 10-piece cookware set – $213.79
  • Oneida knife set + various cooking gadgets – $250.06
  • Plates, glasses and new dish-cleaning stuff – $41.45
  • TOTAL: $505.30
  • Knowing that I am going to make some delicious and hearty eats: Priceless

It’s a lot I know, but I feel it is a worthy investment.

Oh wait, there is one other thing I did buy. Because all good cooks need something to sip while they chop, slice and sizzle, I got myself a little something. The store in the Mall of America is one of the few to ever have this stuff, so I bought their last two bottles. It’s pretty much the greatest sipping vodka ever created by human hands. Don’t worry mom and dad, I’m only sipping. Huzzah!

Friday fusillade

What a week.

We launched our new site at work yesterday. It’s been exciting to be a part of something this big, and so far things are great.

Big news yesterday of course was Michael Jackson dying. I’m a little apathetic about it and hate the cliché reactions of “devastation” and “shock” that people inevitably trot out. Sure it’s sad when any popular person dies, but the truth is, the thing most people loved about Michael Jackson still lives on in his music, his videos and movies. Everything else being said is just filler noise.

Yesterday I went and took some pictures at one of the nation’s largest Hindu temples. Very cool stuff and super nice people.

Weekend plan: Buying cookware, knives, going to the Farmer’s Market, buying some shoes and some new cycling gear. It’s a weekend of mass consumerism. Gotta feed the machine.

Hump day

Fairly insignificant day today, and yet not. Breakfast, egg-in-a-basket. Delicious. Was supposed to go to Minnesota’s first and only Hindu temple today and snap some pictures, but weather looks drab for taking photos. Postponed until tomorrow. Tonight and tomorrow is a big day at work, we launch our new site. Never been a part of something like this and it’s very exciting.

I got nothing else right now, so I leave you with this:


Your ideas are as fresh and new as an agatized stromatolite*

There’s a heat advisory in the Twin Cities today, with temperatures in the 90s and the heat index (whatever the hell that means) in the 100s. I thought in moving from Minnesota to Florida I would be trading in my heat advisories for the winter weather warnings, a straight 1:1 swap. Not so much, apparently. However, it seems a heat-advised day here is like an average summer day in Florida, minus the love bugs. Looks like I may have to actually use the pathetic little window a/c unit.

*Post title courtesy of the Surrealist Compliment Generator