From the monthly archives:

August 2007

Pork. Belly. Caesar. YES!

This is circle jerk, since Jen’s the only one who reads this blog regularly and she sent me this link, but holy fucking damn:

http://blog.ruhlman.com/ruhlmancom/2007/08/introducingthe-.html

Funny. Aside from Jen, I know of only two people who sometimes read this blog, and both of them are named Chris. The Chris who is vegan–just look away. I apologize.

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Where does the time go?

Now in NY

Dietsch on August 7th, 2002 in NYC stories

I am now safely and happily in New York City, land of brave and/or stupid. I’m staying at my friend Josh’s place in Park Slope, a charming multi-ethnic [ha!, he snarks, five years later] neighborhood in Brooklyn. I arrived via Amtrak, and although the leg of my journey between Louisville and Chicago was hellish, the trip from Chicago to NYC was very nice, especially the run along the Hudson between Albany and NYC. We hugged the Hudson River for nearly that entire leg of the trip. The mid-afternoon sun shone brightly on the river, the gently rising Catskills, and the lush, verdant palisades across the way. A calm breeze rippled the waters of the Hudson, and the cool temperatures (mid-70s) made me envious of the boaters taking advantage of the perfect day.

In many ways, this Amtrak voyage was picture-perfect. In one northern Indiana town we passed through, two young boys bicycled past the train, pedaling in the opposite direction. As they passed us, they waved back at the train. I felt like an extra in a Cary Grant movie when I saw that.

Man, five years…

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Ka-thoom!

I’ve been reading the Carl Zimmer book Evolution: The Triumph of an Idea, and I came across an amusing passage. He’s talking here about the defenses that organisms to fight parasites:

Any adaptations that can keep a host disease-free will be favored by natural selection. Leaf-rolling caterpillars, for instance, fire their droppings out of an anal cannon, so that they don’t end up creating a fragrant pile of frass that attracts parasitic wasps.

Anal cannon! Is it childish that I find that funny?

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