"Can I sail through the changing ocean tides, can I handle the seasons of my life?"
The Art of Every Day Life with Mel
Follow your muse...
Monday, April 22, 2024
Wednesday, April 17, 2024
The Beatles, Ranked! The Bottom, or the Not so Fab
Monday, April 8, 2024
Rethinking Black
Black is...
Taste: the flavorful, crispy bits on a well-prepared rare steak
Touch: the powder fine ash left after burning leaves
Smell: the industrial smell of hydraulic brakes
Hear: Pearl Jam, Ten album
Friday, April 5, 2024
Typing Out Loud: For Emily
Every year, I have to take the oath "I consider it an honor and a privilege" to be an official in figure skating. It may come across as a little Pollyanna-ish, but I do. How amazing it is to get the best seats in the house to see someone demonstrate to you how much they love the sport.
And that's why it hurts that there's one less pair of skates on the ice.
A skater I am familiar with died in a car crash along with her mother and brother on Easter morning. I didn't know her well, I can't even tell you honestly if I have said more than "good job" as I passed her in a lobby going from rink to hospitality.
Still, my heart hurts.
She was a lower-level skater and at the age of 16, wasn't destined for nationals. But I knew who she was every time she took the ice. She was an active team member of her high school skating team, continued to compete when and where she could, and demonstrated every time she took the ice how much she loved the sport. I'm pleased I was the one who suggested her to Ginni as a way to expand her team. I was looking forward to her going to college and watching her represent her university because I knew she would continue.
Like other skaters before her - Hanna, Jenna, India, Megan - I was looking forward to watching her grow into a confident and capable young woman.
USFS frowns upon commenting on skaters on social media, but since this is a memorial, I deserve a pass. If someone sees this and wants to report it, go ahead. Rest in peace, Emily. I'm going to miss you.
Monday, April 1, 2024
Best Meal I Ever Ate, Soup
A trip to see the in-laws for what we dubbed "Birthankmas" in 2012 resulted in this glorious concoction, the best bowl of soup I ever ate.
Unfortunately, Facebook check-ins weren’t what they are now and I can’t recall the name of the restaurant, just that it was a hole in the wall near a hospital in Lopezville, Texas.
It was the day's special and simply listed as chicken soup.
The broth was rich and hearty, and loaded with fresh vegetables and chicken. I’m a lazy potato boiler and didn’t mind the chunks with the skin still on. Option to add rice if I wanted - which I did. I remember giving Dave the tortillas. It was one of the few times I had cilantro and it tasted great; usually, it tastes like metallic soap.
I do have to dole out some love for my favorite everyday soup, the hot and sour soup at First Wok. It's been a go-to since I first moved to the Grand Rapids area and the lunch special was $6.50. It's now $13 and I don't even care.
Special shout out to a long-gone favorite in Saint Louis called Applegates. It was a deli with a soup bar, where on any given day you could select one of 24 different soups. My favorite was the tomato basil with cheese ravioli.
Friday, March 29, 2024
That's It, Just One Line - Burning For You
"Time everlasting, time to play B sides."
Happy birthday to my love, who always takes time for B sides, and whose love is everlasting.
Friday, March 22, 2024
#700: The Beatles, Ranked! The NAs
Post #700 if I'm counting correctly!
As posted previously, I dialed down my ambition to rank all the Beatles songs, deciding on a top, a bottom, and this, the mysterious unranked. Why? Because The Beatles Bible and I are kinda murky on how to define them. The songs exist, but some are technically not Beatles tracks, some barely exist, starting life as a Beatles song but ending up with others, and then....?
Yellow Submarine soundtrack: The symphony tracks are credited to George Martin for scenes from the cartoon, such as Sea of Holes, Pepperland, and March of the Meanies. Part of the lore, but not Beatles tracks.
Written by and/or performed by others: Lennon and McCartney song credits for Cilla Black, Billy J. Cramer, Peter and Gordon, and of course, band performances backing Tony Sheridan.
Nonsensical jams: There's just not enough to judge these one-minute or less musical interludes that barely pass as songs.
Mystery songs: All for Love, a song by McCartney/Harrison; Catswalk and September in the Rain, songs Stu wanted to perform at auditions that never made it to tape; and the holy grail of mysterious recordings, Carnival of Light.
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