You have to love the holiday's, the cold air; the excitement of  little children as they anticipate the coming of a large jolly man in a  red suit to bring them toys even if they know they have been nothing but  bad all year; the mall streaming with shoppers busily looking for gifts that  will have no meaning to the person they are giving it too as long as  they give them something; the traffic as it builds up and seems to stand  still at every light around all the major traffic patterns even though  most people have taken xmas eve off work; the way that you are forced to  go to family functions and pretend to enjoy people, even though you know  full well you would strangle them all in their sleep if you had the  chance; the excuse you have to drink more  beer/whiskey/rum/wine/gin/etc.. then normal because "Hey, it is the  holiday's, and it is a time to celebrate," God bless the time to  celebrate; the sad lonely looking gray clouds as cover the sky as if to  say "Losers, no snow for you;" the heart warming stories of homeless  people getting a good meal from good Samaritans who feel better when  they help feed the homeless when in reality if they got to know them and  found them a job or a help them on to their feet they would probably do  quite well; the football season coming to a close, trying to figure out  how your team can still get it on a wild card pick; the trash that  fills your trash cans, the wrapping paper, the bows, the boxes, and the  leftover turkey or ham, what a waste and a great way to fill our  landfills (as if they do not need any more crap in them); the  wonderfully funny but unfortunately, for your sake incriminating,  pictures that turn up days later on someone's facebook page (how did those get  there?); the feeling of eating too much and saying, "You know, I think I  will quit smoking and join a gym for the new year." Sure, don't kid  yourself, if you were going to join a gym you would have gotten off your  ass and joined yesterday, you only say these things to make yourself  feel better about having your third helping of ham and a 4th piece of  that rum cake ala-mode.
mmmm the holiday's... days off work, sleeping in only to wake with a  pounding headache from too much rum/cake, the sound of the same  Christmas carol in every level of your house only to realize that it is on  in your car while you drive away cursing; the wonderful excuse to  purchase yourself that super-cool gadget you wanted, why, because it is  up for super duper sale of the century during that 16 1/2 hour sale at Super Sale-Mart; the smiling faces that make this country everything that it  is, everyone is so happy and willing to help you get into your car (only to take your parking space) or help you dig your car out of the  snow and let you in during the traffic back up, just thinking about  those smiling faces makes me smile and feel good about our society.
The Holidays are time to reflect and realize that while you have to go  back to work soon, your congressman and senators have off till the end  of January, almost like your college students.  There is something  special about the holiday season that just make me feel good to be an  American and living in a great state of commerce and happy loving people  in this country.  
Too my three readers of this blog; Happy Holiday's, Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah, Happy  Endings, Happy something or other, and have a great New Year and good luck with your  resolutions. 
Here's to the Holiday's.   Cheers!!!
These are ramblings of a premature balding man; I am okay with it, and I hope you are too. DISCLAIMER--I can be a sarcastic prick, and kind of a dick; so if you are easily offended about topics such as government, alcoholism, Disney, chicks, stupid people, or soccer; you should go read another blog. Why are still reading this...
Monday, December 13, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
White Meat vs. Dark Meat
So the other day I was carving the last of the leftover Turkey from Thanksgiving and I was noticing the amount and the type of meat leftover.  There seemed to be a whole lot of dark meat untouched, both entire legs, both wings, and thighs, were all left.  Now, my extended family of 24 people that were at Thanksgiving, are mostly white meat eaters; which is totally cool and that is just the what they prefer, this is not about me holding that against them.  I enjoy both colors of meat, but dark meat seems more tender and more flavorful, and also does not seem to dry out as much.
But I got thinking...
Has our society convinced us that white meat is better than dark meat? Is there an underlying racial bias that dates back before the emancipation proclamation?
KFC and Popeye's charge more for white meat chicken, which infers that a higher value is placed on white meat. When you buy chicken at the grocery store the dark meat is always cheaper. They sell a Turkey Breast of just the white meat, most sliced deli poultry is sliced breast (white meat), and restaurants sell the breasts with main courses rarely legs or thighs.
My unofficial and completely unfounded thoughts about this are that back in the days of slavery the slave owners used to eat the white meat of the poultry they cooked (chicken, turkey, goose) because they thought that white meat was better because they were ignorant. So as time as gone on, the dark meat has been associated with not being as tasty because slave owners sucked and made everything about color.
I believe that because dark meat is normally so close to the bones of the bird they are infused with more flavor and our society has forced our opinion to like the white meat. I say buck the system, DO NOT pay more for inferior meat on your poultry bird parts, do not let the man tell you his lies about what meat is better, just because it cost more does not mean that it is better, take a stand against unknown and unforeseen racism.
But I got thinking...
Has our society convinced us that white meat is better than dark meat? Is there an underlying racial bias that dates back before the emancipation proclamation?
KFC and Popeye's charge more for white meat chicken, which infers that a higher value is placed on white meat. When you buy chicken at the grocery store the dark meat is always cheaper. They sell a Turkey Breast of just the white meat, most sliced deli poultry is sliced breast (white meat), and restaurants sell the breasts with main courses rarely legs or thighs.
My unofficial and completely unfounded thoughts about this are that back in the days of slavery the slave owners used to eat the white meat of the poultry they cooked (chicken, turkey, goose) because they thought that white meat was better because they were ignorant. So as time as gone on, the dark meat has been associated with not being as tasty because slave owners sucked and made everything about color.
I believe that because dark meat is normally so close to the bones of the bird they are infused with more flavor and our society has forced our opinion to like the white meat. I say buck the system, DO NOT pay more for inferior meat on your poultry bird parts, do not let the man tell you his lies about what meat is better, just because it cost more does not mean that it is better, take a stand against unknown and unforeseen racism.
Friday, December 3, 2010
Scott Sigler audio stories
A few years back I came across this podcast from Scott Sigler and I have been listening to his riveting stories ever since.  I am not normally a fan of horror or sci-fi but his stories are really addictive.  
Check out this link for more info, and enjoy.
www.scottsigler.com
I hope you like it as much as I have over the years.
Check out this link for more info, and enjoy.
www.scottsigler.com
I hope you like it as much as I have over the years.
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