Buttons and Blue Bear Dance
Sweet Junie and I watched Benjamin Buttons last week. With the full
knowledge that it was going to take a while, and a bottle of 2004 Muga Reserva,
it was quite enjoyable. Since, about that time, my software development
work has gone backwards. The integration of our Chinese supplier's code
with the current SDK from Our Chip Vendor went smoothly. Except that it
didn't work, didn't even flip on segments on the small screen. I reverted
to our prior version, built it, and that had stopped working, too.
Searching various servers from my frequent backups yielded a number of
snapshots, not of which worked either. At this point, I was pretty sure
that I was going nutz, so I inserted batteries into dozens of sample players,
just to find one that I had loaded last week when things were working.
Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. OK, here's one that works
properly. So, I'm not entirely crazy. Time to write all this up and
ask our Chinese development partner what could have changed so radically.
Meanwhile, I find that my hair is reverting to its former ravishing dark brown
and my wrinkles are disappearing.
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Junie has been the General Manager of the Paris Trip, and doing a damn fine job
at it. The Trip is like a large software project, with dozens of pieces,
some of which are interdependent, some of which are not. Our first major
step was booking the All Business Class OpenSkies flight to Paris. That
framed in the time we would be away, and put boundaries around the connecting
flights. Next, we found a NWA flight from Denver to Minneapolis that would
let me connect on to JFK and fly with Sweet Junie by my side in both directions.
Sweet. The next obvious challenge was accommodations. Paris is never
inexpensive, but early October is a middling-good time to arrive to avoid crowds
and the highest hotel bills. We scanned many, many hotel review sites as
well as the major Internet travel services. We had just about settled on a
decent 3-star hotel a couple of kilometers from the major attractions when my
dad called. He and mom (as well as my sister Lin) had all had good luck
renting apartments for a week or more in various European destinations (Bern,
Tuscany, Provence, Paris) and that got Junie thinking. Eventually, she
narrowed the agencies down to
Paris Vacation Apartments. They could provide what appears to be a
lovely studio in Saint Germain
des Prés for about the same price as a hotel (about $140 a night). It
comes with modern amenities (flatscreen TV with cable, high-speed internet, computer in the
room, "traditional elegant bathroom", washer/dryer, et cetera), and is a few
minutes from the most desirable attractions (e.g., Musée Rodin and the Musée d'Orsay).
Upon arrival, we receive fresh-cut flowers and a bottle of wine.
Once we faxed over the signed agreement, we received an offer to pick us up at
the airport and a half-dozen more excellent documents to make our trip more
productive. One attachment was the "PVA Useful Information Guide", an
amazing compilation, including: How to Get and Use a Prepaid Phone Card;
Cell Phone Rental; Emergency and Medical Care Numbers and Locations (including
the always useful, "SOS" phone number for poisonings); Where to Go for Lost
Property (Bureau des Objets Trouvés); Addresses and Number for Foreign
Embassies; Best Money Exchange Places; Metro Lines and Rates; Museum and Sight
Cards (48 Euros per person for 4 days, includes over 70 museums); Best Parking
Places; Markets and Department Stores (including Best Organic Market in Paris);
Bars and Restaurants by
Arrondissement ; Entertainment and Health Clubs; Business Hours, Climate, Metric
Conversions; Basic Survival French (Où sont les toilettes?).
Tomorrow we sign up for travel insurance. There are five or six major
sources (I'm leaning toward AIG Travel Insurance). They reimburse all
prepaid trip expenses if you can't make it at the last minute, airfare and
nuisance expenses if you have to cut your trip short, and tens of thousands in
various medical benefits if you get stricken Over There. All for about
$100 a person (covering about $3,000 in prepaid airfare and nonrefundable
accommodations expense).
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The July/August Cook's Illustrated is one of the better ones this year:
If you kill your own lobsters, don't refrigerate the tails as they become tough;
to recover that last bit of Grey Poupon, put a tablespoon of olive oil in it,
swish around and use for dressing. Bringing Home Spanish Tortilla
delves into the mysteries of this wonderful tapa that you can find at any
Spanish bar. It is conventionally made by sautéing potatoes and onions,
then pouring in the beaten eggs and cooking the whole thing in two pints of
olive oil (!). The CI recipe calls for using Yukon Gold potatoes and only
6 T of oil, which works because the YG potatoes have less starch, which causes
them to soften slowly. Nice recipe for Tomato Pesto, which includes
toasted almonds, cherry tomatoes, garlic, olive oil, and a half-cup of fresh
basil. Simply great article on Easier French Fries. Again,
you can use much less oil (6 cups instead of 3 quarts, preferably peanut oil) by
using Yukon Golds instead of Russets, without the need for double frying.
The best oatmeal is made from Bob's Red Mill (steel-cut) or Quaker Old-Fashioned
(rolled). Back cover is Heirloom Corn, including Rainbow Inca, Cherokee
White, Hopi Blue (I sense a theme . . .), Seneca Blue Bear Dance, Bloody
Butcher, Guarijio Sweet, Navajo Robin's Egg, Striped, and Garland.