<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:29:11.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Do Amazing Things With Corn</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts From a New York Girl in the Heartland</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-3086665838908023671</id><published>2008-08-23T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:33:47.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe Biden...What a Guy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SLBkZ2C94vI/AAAAAAAAAGo/L02Ow7Q60tA/s1600-h/IMG_2678_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SLBkZ2C94vI/AAAAAAAAAGo/L02Ow7Q60tA/s200/IMG_2678_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237796761799353074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this isn't a recent picture, and it's a little fuzzy, but it is of a great guy.  This was taken the night before the Iowa Caucuses in January 2008.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Biden&lt;/span&gt; was way down in the polls, I think he was at about 4% or so, but I tell you, the hall in Cedar Rapids was packed with people that had come out on a cold snowy evening to listen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Biden&lt;/span&gt; talk.  Everyone knew that he wasn't going to win the Caucuses, but they were there anyway, just to listen to him and to ask him questions.  (Biden also had the best line of the primaries, in my opinion, when he said of Rudy Giuliani, "There's only three things he mentions in a sentence: &lt;em&gt;a noun&lt;/em&gt;, and a &lt;em&gt;verb&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;9/11&lt;/em&gt;.")  He's a powerful, no bull-shit kind of guy, who has, as his presidential campaign in Iowa boasted, "Ears of Experience," as illustrated by thirty some-odd ears of corn,  and I am so delighted that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; has chosen him as his running mate.  Go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Biden&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-3086665838908023671?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/3086665838908023671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=3086665838908023671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/3086665838908023671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/3086665838908023671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2008/08/joe-bidenwhat-guy.html' title='Joe Biden...What a Guy!'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SLBkZ2C94vI/AAAAAAAAAGo/L02Ow7Q60tA/s72-c/IMG_2678_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-891333630465208821</id><published>2008-08-13T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:20:45.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pie Crust Queen of Johnson County, Iowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SKOSf5VEpvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RJZA_OTUErY/s1600-h/THE+PEACH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SKOSf5VEpvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RJZA_OTUErY/s200/THE+PEACH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234188268597454578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After having watched one too many cooking contests on the Food Network and reading a forgettable book about a woman who won the Pillsbury Bake-Off, I decided to enter the pie contest in this year's county fair in Johnson County, Iowa.  Now, I have always thought that I make a pretty mean pie, but I figured that by entering a pie contest in Iowa--the heart of the heartland--I'd have some pretty steep competition.  That being the case, my strategy was to come up with something innovative.  I kicked around a number of ideas before coming up with the two recipes: Jumbleberry Basil Pie (a delightful combination of blueberries and strawberries in a basil-infused syrup, with a cornmeal-basil crust) and Grandma Eleanor's Honey Almond Peach Pie (which was pretty much what it sounds like, but with the surprising addition of lavender in the crust).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night before the contest I made the crusts and then the following morning whipped up the fillings.  I have to say, the berry pie was fabulous--that is, until the crust on one edge fell off in the oven.  I took one look at my poor Jumbleberry pie and decided there was no way I could enter it in the contest.  So, into the fridge it went, and it made a yummy breakfast for a week thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peach pie, however, fared better.  It was delightful, nicely browned, and even had decorative stars on the top.  My friend Amanda who delivered the pie to the Fair for me said the ladies taking the entries called it beautiful.  Unfortunately, I didn't take a picture.  And, after the judging, the pies were auctioned off, so I didn't get it back to take a picture then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's worse is that I missed the entire contest itself.  I made the pie, gave it to Amanda who delivered it, and then didn't make it back to the Fair until 5:30, an hour after the contest had ended.  And, once I was there, I couldn't find anyone who could tell me what happened.  I was so bummed.  But, today, here in the mitten state, I got a surprise package at my door.  Inside was an award certificate, a pie server, and a letter thanking me for my pie entry and congratulating me on winning "Best Crust!"  It's official, I make the best pie crust in Johnson County, Iowa.  Well, okay, that may be a bit of a stretch.  But, I did make the best pie crust in the Johnson County Fair's 2008 Pie Contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After learning that I won, and whooping a bit, I did some Googling and found an &lt;a href="http://www.press-citizen.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080730/FEATURES02/807300309/1002/FEATURES"&gt;article printed in the Iowa City &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.press-citizen.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080730/FEATURES02/807300309/1002/FEATURES"&gt;Press Citizen&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;about the contest (there's even an instructional video on how to make pie crust featuring my recipe).  I have to say that even though I didn't win the best overall pie, I'm pretty excited that I won something as cool as "Best crust" in my first cooking contest ever.  Pillsbury here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, here's the winning recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Grandma Eleanor's Honey Almond Peach Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups flour&lt;br /&gt;1 cup ground almonds&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons sugar, plus one teaspoon for dusting&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons lavender&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons apple cider vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons lemon zest (from two lemons)&lt;br /&gt;15 tablespoons cold unsalted butter, cut into ¼-inch pieces&lt;br /&gt;2 ½ tablespoons shortening&lt;br /&gt;6-8 tablespoons ice water&lt;br /&gt;1 egg white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 cups of sliced peeled peaches&lt;br /&gt;½ cup honey&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons Minute Tapioca&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;½ teaspoon each, vanilla and almond extracts&lt;br /&gt;juice of one lemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.    Preheat oven to 350°&lt;br /&gt;2.    Prepare crust:  Mix flour, ground almonds, salt, sugar, lemon zest, and lavender in food processor until combined, approximately 10 seconds.    Add butter and shortening and pulse until mixture is pea size.  Sprinkle mixture with vinegar and pulse once.  Add water in tablespoon increment, while pulsing the food processor, until crust just comes together.  Dived mixture into two balls, flatten each into a 4-inch disk.  Wrap each in plastic and refrigerate.&lt;br /&gt;3.    Prepare filling: Toss peach slices, honey, lemon juice, vanilla and almond extracts, cinnamon, and tapioca in a medium bowl.  Let stand 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;4.    Roll one ball of dough and transfer to a 9-inch pie plate by rolling dough around a rolling pin and unrolling over the pan.  Turn peach mixture into the dough-lined pie plate.  Roll out second ball of dough and place it over the filling.  Crimp the edges of the pie and cut 4 slits in the dough top.  Brush the egg white over the top of the crust and sprinkle with remaining 1 teaspoon of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;5.    Place the pie on a baking sheet and bake 40-55 minutes until the juices bubble and the crust is deep golden brown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-891333630465208821?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/891333630465208821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=891333630465208821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/891333630465208821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/891333630465208821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2008/08/crustiest-crust-in-johnson-county-iowa.html' title='The Pie Crust Queen of Johnson County, Iowa'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SKOSf5VEpvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RJZA_OTUErY/s72-c/THE+PEACH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-8831128512894755228</id><published>2008-08-09T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T09:11:00.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relocation Woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ2_TBOnLAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/N8js3pJ-oEM/s1600-h/pittsfieldv01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ2_TBOnLAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/N8js3pJ-oEM/s320/pittsfieldv01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232548675542526978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, yes, it's been about 8 months since my last post.  It's true.  This also means, of course, that no one will actually read this one, but I'm writing it nevertheless.  Perhaps it will get me started again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big news is that I'm no longer in Iowa.  Earlier this week I made the drive from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hawkeye&lt;/span&gt; state to the big mitten state, also known as Michigan.  I'm now living in Ann Arbor and will be starting at UM in the fall.  So far, the town seems lovely and the people quite friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living in a strange little community called the Village.  I think that it seems like a collection of Hobbit houses, but it has a certain charm.  The community was built in the early '40s to house workers from Ford's B24-Liberator aircraft factory, which was located between Ann Arbor and Ypsilanti.  Following the war, the Village became home to returning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GIs&lt;/span&gt; and their families.  So, the place certainly has an interesting history.  And, the apartment itself isn't bad either.  There's a basement, hard wood floors, high ceilings, and a little deck.  The community also has a swimming pool and tennis courts.  Weirdly, though, there seems to be a dearth of wildlife.  I've seen very few birds, squirrels, rabbits, or other little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;beasties&lt;/span&gt;.  It's odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I anticipate being quite busy with school and various jobs, but I'm going to try to be better about posting.  In the meantime, here are some old ads for the Village, courtesy of the Ann Arbor District Library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the layout of my place:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ2_1wi4g6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/EmJCoW0yfD8/s1600-h/DSCF0315.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ2_1wi4g6I/AAAAAAAAAF4/EmJCoW0yfD8/s320/DSCF0315.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232549272359568290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;And some advertisements from the 1960s:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ3A8GqOFAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A6T6uMOLScc/s1600-h/pittsfieldv02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ3A8GqOFAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A6T6uMOLScc/s320/pittsfieldv02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232550480886764546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ3BKEmKafI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Srm1ajvjsIU/s1600-h/pittsfieldv03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ3BKEmKafI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Srm1ajvjsIU/s320/pittsfieldv03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232550720851044850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-8831128512894755228?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8831128512894755228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=8831128512894755228' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8831128512894755228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8831128512894755228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2008/08/relocation-woes.html' title='Relocation Woes'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fX2nudYvmec/SJ2_TBOnLAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/N8js3pJ-oEM/s72-c/pittsfieldv01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-4742352233767153721</id><published>2008-01-03T18:31:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:40:46.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBAMAMANIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R32cZa8aitI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_n7w-tdAMLE/s1600-h/obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R32cZa8aitI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_n7w-tdAMLE/s320/obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151445509325097682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, we've just returned from our caucus and it looks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; is the winner-- and a strong finish at that.  The statewide returns were mirrored at my local caucus where there were 315 attendees and you need 48 people to be viable.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; got 4 delegates, Edwards 2, and Clinton 1.  And, it's interesting to note that Clinton wasn't actually viable in the first round of balloting.  Most of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Biden&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dodd&lt;/span&gt; folks went to Edwards, and while the Richardson folks were the last to fall, they split between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; and Edwards camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, some of you may ask, how am I feeling about this?  Okay is the answer.  I think that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; is fantastic and I'd be happy to see him win the nomination.  I'm a little worried about Edwards.  Hillary has the money to continue in New Hampshire and beyond, but Edwards' financing is more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tenuous&lt;/span&gt;.  The next week or so will be telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-4742352233767153721?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4742352233767153721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=4742352233767153721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/4742352233767153721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/4742352233767153721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2008/01/obamamania.html' title='OBAMAMANIA'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R32cZa8aitI/AAAAAAAAAFg/_n7w-tdAMLE/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-2640270607979077379</id><published>2007-12-31T14:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T18:10:23.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3l2tK8aikI/AAAAAAAAAEY/y0ijFqlZ91k/s1600-h/new_years_eve_times_square1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 186px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3l2tK8aikI/AAAAAAAAAEY/y0ijFqlZ91k/s200/new_years_eve_times_square1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150278167278815810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Whoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hooo&lt;/span&gt;!!! It's New Year's Eve!!! Makes is sound like we're having a wild time, huh?  Not so much.  It's about 5:00 pm and I'm curled up under a quilt writing this blog entry, the Boyfriend is napping (though will be woken up soon by me if he doesn't rouse on his own), and it's snowing outside-- again.  It seems that we've gotten snow at least once a week for the past month and I have to say, I'm getting a little tired of it.  Sure, it's picturesque-- frosty trees, the snow cat in the neighbor's yard, snow capped campaign signs in front yards--but it's also cold and wet.  And, we haven't seen the sun in ages.  Ugh.  But, the new year is upon us and the weather is supposed to warm in the next few days, so things are looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I successfully took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GREs&lt;/span&gt; this morning. (Successfully meaning that I emerged in one piece unscathed by gnarly algebraic equations.)  I took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;GRE&lt;/span&gt; about seven years ago, but wouldn't you know that your scores are only good for five years, hence, my morning of test taking fun.  The verbal section was a-okay, but no one is going to mistake me for a would-be mathematician or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;statician&lt;/span&gt;.  That said, it's done and I feel fairly confident that I will never have to memorize quadratic equations ever again.  And, after finishing the test by 11:30 am I was able to spend the rest of the day lounging on the couch and taking in a Law and Order marathon in between catnaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're planning on a cozy evening in to welcome the new year, complete with a festive dinner of homemade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;calzones&lt;/span&gt;.  We had these for Christmas Eve dinner and liked them so much that we decided to make them again.  They are incredibly easy to make and taste fabulous.  While you could make these with store bought dough, the dough is super easy to make at home if you use a mixer.  I used a recipe from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baking Illustrated &lt;/span&gt;cookbook and it was a snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures, from mixing to eating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCa8ailI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TI082yecNAM/s1600-h/IMG_2598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCa8ailI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TI082yecNAM/s320/IMG_2598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150320313792891474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixing the dough in the mixer using the dough hook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCq8aimI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iwmL3ubqb0s/s1600-h/IMG_2601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCq8aimI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iwmL3ubqb0s/s320/IMG_2601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150320318087858786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dough resting in an oiled bowl, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCq8ainI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Sckxh3_WeU4/s1600-h/IMG_2604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdCq8ainI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Sckxh3_WeU4/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150320318087858802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Post-rise-- two hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdC68aioI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3s8mS6BsXQ4/s1600-h/IMG_2607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdC68aioI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3s8mS6BsXQ4/s320/IMG_2607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150320322382826114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I divided the dough into six sections, two of which are resting here on the baking sheet waiting for us to shape into tonight's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;calzones&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdDK8aipI/AAAAAAAAAFA/he6hPlL6l6M/s1600-h/IMG_2621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mdDK8aipI/AAAAAAAAAFA/he6hPlL6l6M/s320/IMG_2621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150320326677793426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Boyfriend, pictured here, closes his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;calzone&lt;/span&gt; filled with vegan ricotta (homemade!), vegan mozzarella, vegan sausage, red peppers, and roasted garlic tomato sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfI68aiqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nvESZaxfQHs/s1600-h/IMG_2627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfI68aiqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/nvESZaxfQHs/s320/IMG_2627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150322624485296802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Boyfriend and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;calzones&lt;/span&gt;, stuffed, shaped, and ready for the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfJK8airI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/86zbcTf6djc/s1600-h/IMG_2629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfJK8airI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/86zbcTf6djc/s320/IMG_2629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150322628780264114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fifteen minutes later.  Mine is on the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfJa8aisI/AAAAAAAAAFY/05TDXlRwwgc/s1600-h/IMG_2641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3mfJa8aisI/AAAAAAAAAFY/05TDXlRwwgc/s320/IMG_2641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150322633075231426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A peek inside the inside of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;calzone&lt;/span&gt;-- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ooey&lt;/span&gt; gooey with peppers, ricotta, and mozzarella.  Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-2640270607979077379?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2640270607979077379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=2640270607979077379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2640270607979077379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2640270607979077379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3l2tK8aikI/AAAAAAAAAEY/y0ijFqlZ91k/s72-c/new_years_eve_times_square1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-8925462522442469532</id><published>2007-12-28T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:27:35.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Days and Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V03q8aifI/AAAAAAAAADw/fV-uHQvpux0/s1600-h/IMG_2581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 301px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V03q8aifI/AAAAAAAAADw/fV-uHQvpux0/s320/IMG_2581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149150248737343986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With caucus night nearly upon us, just six days away-five if you count caucus night itself-Iowa Democrats are getting ready to decide who they want to choose as their presidential nominee.   With Clinton, Edwards, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; in a virtual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dead heat&lt;/span&gt; here in the state, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anybody's&lt;/span&gt; guess what will happen on caucus night. Although I've been a loyal Edwards supporter for months now, I went to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; event this morning at Northwest Junior High School in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Coralville&lt;/span&gt;.  I got there early enough to sit in the second row (hence the pictures of the senator looking directly at me) which not only meant that I had a great view and was able to make eye contact with the senator, but also that I was able to meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; after his speech and shake his hand.  And, to be honest, I found him incredibly inspiring.  There is just something about the man-- not just what he says in a well honed stump speech, but what he makes you believe is possible about America.  I realize this sounds a little hokey, but he truly does make you think that change is possible and the country can be a better place.  I'm not saying that I'm abandoning Edwards, but I am carefully (re)considering my options and the candidates.  I'll keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are a few other pictures from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; event today and a Hillary Clinton event I attended in Mount Pleasant, Iowa earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V1wa8aihI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NqQRy8T1eg4/s1600-h/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V1wa8aihI/AAAAAAAAAEA/NqQRy8T1eg4/s320/IMG_2564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149151223694920210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iowa Congressman Dave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Loebsack&lt;/span&gt; introduces Senator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Barack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; at a campaign event at Northwestern Junior High School in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Coralville&lt;/span&gt; on Friday, December 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V2C68aiiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/k2ozvo_twX0/s1600-h/IMG_2573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V2C68aiiI/AAAAAAAAAEI/k2ozvo_twX0/s320/IMG_2573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149151541522500130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Senator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Barack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; telling Iowans that it's time to "Stand for Change."  And, stand they did at the end of his speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V1ca8aigI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4qv0lCwlcts/s1600-h/IMG_2553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V1ca8aigI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4qv0lCwlcts/s320/IMG_2553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149150880097536514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Former President Bill Clinton introduces Senator Hillary Clinton at Mount Pleasant High School on Wednesday, December 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-8925462522442469532?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8925462522442469532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=8925462522442469532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8925462522442469532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8925462522442469532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/12/six-days-and-counting.html' title='Six Days and Counting...'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/R3V03q8aifI/AAAAAAAAADw/fV-uHQvpux0/s72-c/IMG_2581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-6471055604426841433</id><published>2007-11-04T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T17:36:02.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rooster Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5w3TGBsgI/AAAAAAAAADY/KKJWl2BnFNg/s1600-h/IMG_2288_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5w3TGBsgI/AAAAAAAAADY/KKJWl2BnFNg/s320/IMG_2288_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129161120942240258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apologies to my three readers for being so delinquent in my posting.  In the past week or so the Boyfriend and I traveled to New York for the wedding of my dear friend (see the picture of the bride to the left) and hosted the folks for a little visit to Iowa City.   The wedding trip was delightful, but was notable for the little car mishap we had at about 2:00 a.m. along &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interstate_80"&gt;I-80&lt;/a&gt;.  Apparently the alternator belt is an important thing to have checked before a car trip.  I had the oil changed, but, alas, that wasn't enough.  Thankfully, though, the friendly folks at Rick's 66 in South Bend, Indiana were able to fix the car and get us back on the road again without too much hassle.  And, while the excursion to South Bend was unplanned, I did have what might be the best cheese danish I've ever eaten at the Country Bake Shop while we were waiting for the mechanics to finish up their work on the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After returning home, we had a little visit from Susan and Don.  We ate at home on Thursday night.  I zipped home from work to make sauteed kale with toasted  pine nuts, roasted butternut squash, and apple sausage and sage cassoulet, with baked pears with brown sugar and hazelnuts for dessert.  On Friday, Susan and Don treated to us to dinner at the &lt;a href="http://www.theredavocado.com/"&gt;Red Avocado&lt;/a&gt;.  They had to leave on Saturday, but not before the four of us took a walk through the &lt;a href="http://www.recserv.uiowa.edu/programs/raptor/about.htm"&gt;Raptor Rehabilitation Center&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.recserv.uiowa.edu/programs/MNRA/MNRA.htm"&gt;Macbride Nature and Recreation Area&lt;/a&gt;.  Devoted to rehabilitating sick and injured raptors, the Raptor Project cares for roughly 150 to 200 birds a year.  At any one time, a dozen or so of their wards are on view for the public to visit and learn about.  While I found many of the birds fascinating, my favorites were the &lt;a href="http://www.owlpages.com/owls.php?genus=Strix&amp;amp;species=varia"&gt;Barred Owl&lt;/a&gt;, the &lt;a href="http://www.birds.cornell.edu/AllAboutBirds/BirdGuide/Turkey_Vulture.html"&gt;Turkey Vulture&lt;/a&gt;, and the rather cantankerous &lt;a href="http://www.birds.cornell.edu/AllAboutBirds/BirdGuide/Bald_Eagle.html"&gt;Bald Eagle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.recserv.uiowa.edu/programs/raptor/adopt.htm"&gt;Spirit&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of pictures from our little nature walk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5yMzGBshI/AAAAAAAAADg/uS4XxPdSnHA/s1600-h/IMG_2293_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5yMzGBshI/AAAAAAAAADg/uS4XxPdSnHA/s320/IMG_2293_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129162589821055506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Boyfriend skipping stones on Lake Macbride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5yiTGBsiI/AAAAAAAAADo/txzLglXblJg/s1600-h/IMG_2296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5yiTGBsiI/AAAAAAAAADo/txzLglXblJg/s320/IMG_2296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129162959188242978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don and Susan looking at fossils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-6471055604426841433?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6471055604426841433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=6471055604426841433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/6471055604426841433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/6471055604426841433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/11/rooster-bride.html' title='The Rooster Bride'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Ry5w3TGBsgI/AAAAAAAAADY/KKJWl2BnFNg/s72-c/IMG_2288_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-6211264842300479323</id><published>2007-10-21T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T17:22:56.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvlEB4DG8I/AAAAAAAAACo/9E8ak3FgJ6Q/s1600-h/Sunday+Dinner,+Camp+McKibbin,+Marshall+Hall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvlEB4DG8I/AAAAAAAAACo/9E8ak3FgJ6Q/s320/Sunday+Dinner,+Camp+McKibbin,+Marshall+Hall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123940858449828802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Sunday dinner wasn't this crowded, nor was it this somber.  Tonight the Boyfriend and I were on our own for dinner and I decided to do something with the three Sweet Dumpling squashes I had leftover from yesterday's trip to the farmer's market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stuffed the squashes with a (veggie) sausage, sage, and onion dressing and baked them in the oven for about an hour at 375 degrees.  They were incredibly tasty-definitely a make-again meal.  We also had a spinach and herb salad, with dried cranberries and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pepitas&lt;/span&gt;, tossed with a balsamic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vinaigrette&lt;/span&gt;.  And, of course, the leftover rosemary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;focaccia&lt;/span&gt; from yesterday's dinner.  The Boyfriend finished off the meal with a piece of mocha &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; cake, but I opted for a third (!) piece of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;focaccia&lt;/span&gt; instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures of our super tasty Sunday supper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxvqhx4DG9I/AAAAAAAAACw/hUzYC3POPwk/s1600-h/IMG_2264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxvqhx4DG9I/AAAAAAAAACw/hUzYC3POPwk/s320/IMG_2264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123946867109075922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Veggie-Sausage, Sage, and Onion Stuffed Sweet Dumpling Squash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvrAh4DG-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/7jQkLtVWoOc/s1600-h/IMG_2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvrAh4DG-I/AAAAAAAAAC4/7jQkLtVWoOc/s320/IMG_2267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123947395390053346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spinach and herb salad with dried cranberries and toasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pepitas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvrnR4DG_I/AAAAAAAAADA/AAtiVPum7jc/s1600-h/IMG_2272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvrnR4DG_I/AAAAAAAAADA/AAtiVPum7jc/s320/IMG_2272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123948061109984242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homemade rosemary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;focaccia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvsIh4DHAI/AAAAAAAAADI/bKKjufv2_Uo/s1600-h/IMG_2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvsIh4DHAI/AAAAAAAAADI/bKKjufv2_Uo/s320/IMG_2278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123948632340634626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Close-up: Sweet Dumpling Stuffed Squash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxvssh4DHBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CvTYCr0JJrg/s1600-h/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxvssh4DHBI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CvTYCr0JJrg/s320/IMG_2287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123949250815925266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything on one plate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-6211264842300479323?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/6211264842300479323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=6211264842300479323' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/6211264842300479323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/6211264842300479323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/sunday-dinner.html' title='Sunday Dinner'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxvlEB4DG8I/AAAAAAAAACo/9E8ak3FgJ6Q/s72-c/Sunday+Dinner,+Camp+McKibbin,+Marshall+Hall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-2051164724648014628</id><published>2007-10-20T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T17:32:50.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Notes on Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.kotaku.com/assets/resources/2007/05/housewife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 188px;" src="http://cache.kotaku.com/assets/resources/2007/05/housewife.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night we had one of the Boyfriend's former students over for dinner, and while the occasion didn't call for a super fancy meal, I did take the opportunity to spend a leisurely day preparing for dinner.  My cooking started with a trip to the Iowa City farmer's market in the morning where I bought three bunches of beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.pvga.net/productpages/pvga_kale.html"&gt;kale&lt;/a&gt;, three heads of &lt;a href="http://www.garlicfarm.ca/garlic-varieties.htm"&gt;German garlic&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href="http://www.melissas.com/catalog/index.cfm?Product_id=343&amp;amp;Info=YES"&gt;Delicata squash&lt;/a&gt;, and five &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/wiltshire/content/articles/2005/10/29/fresh_food_pumpkins_feature.shtml"&gt;Sweet Dumpling squashes&lt;/a&gt;.  Once at home, I spent the afternoon making a super rich Chocolate Mocha Cake with a Chocolate Ganache and Espresso Buttercream frosting (recipes adapted from &lt;a href="http://vegancupcakes.wordpress.com/"&gt; Vegan Cupcakes Take Over The World&lt;/a&gt;).  Dinner consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Rosemary Pecan Crusted Seitan with an Herb Gravy&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Garlic Kale with Toasted Pinenuts&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oven Roasted  Autumn Squash&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Rosemary-Thyme Focaccia&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Mocha Cake&lt;br /&gt;with Chocolate Ganache and Espresso Buttercream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Unfortunately I didn't take a picture of the focaccia last night when it was hot and fresh out of the oven (take my word for it though, it looked-and tasted-great!), but since we only ate half of it, I decided to go ahead and take a few photos of the remaining half this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxuUSB4DG6I/AAAAAAAAACY/xf8kkP3LGRY/s1600-h/IMG_2257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxuUSB4DG6I/AAAAAAAAACY/xf8kkP3LGRY/s320/IMG_2257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123852038526147490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxuUlx4DG7I/AAAAAAAAACg/COypeyxDwaY/s1600-h/IMG_2262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxuUlx4DG7I/AAAAAAAAACg/COypeyxDwaY/s320/IMG_2262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123852377828563890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I didn't take the picture of the focaccia immediately, I did make sure that there was some photo documentation of the dessert masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Voila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxt0eR4DG2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qqHqKfCzqhg/s1600-h/Chocolate+Ganache+Cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxt0eR4DG2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/qqHqKfCzqhg/s320/Chocolate+Ganache+Cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123817064607456098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxt0wh4DG3I/AAAAAAAAACE/JS7ayxQKHdk/s1600-h/Chocolate+Ganache+Cake+Innards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/Rxt0wh4DG3I/AAAAAAAAACE/JS7ayxQKHdk/s320/Chocolate+Ganache+Cake+Innards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123817378140068722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The filling includes chocolate ganache and the espresso buttercream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, since the focaccia was so delish, I thought I'd share the recipe.  It's from the &lt;a href="http://www.cooksillustrated.com/bookstore_detail.asp?PID=247"&gt;Baking Illustrated&lt;/a&gt; cookbook which, if you don't already know, is hands-down one of the best baking books out there and one that I use all the time.  Everything I've ever made from it is wonderful.  So, without further ado, here's the recipe.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rosemary Focaccia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;DOUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 medium baking potato (about 9 ounces), peeled and quartered&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons instant yeast&lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 cups unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;1 cup warm water (about 110 degrees)&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 teaspoons salt&lt;br /&gt;cooking spray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOPPING&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons extra-virgin olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons fresh rosemary leaves&lt;br /&gt;3/4 teaspoon coarse sea salt (or 1 1/4 teaspoons kosher salt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bring 1 quart of water to a boil in a small saucepan; add the potato and simmer until tender, about 25 minutes.  Drain the potatoes well; cool until it can be handled comfortably; press it though the fine disk on a ricer or grate though the large holes on a box grater (I use the ricer method).  Reserve 1 1/3 cups lightly packed potato.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Meanwhile, using a standing mixer or food processor (this is all a breeze with a mixer), mix or process the yeast, 1/2 cup flour, and 1/2 cup warm water until combined.  Cover tightly with plastic wrap and set aside until bubbly, about 20 minutes.  Add the remaining dough ingredients, including the reserved potato (but not the cooking spray).  If using the mixer, attach the paddle and mix on low speed until the dough comes together.  Switch to the dough hook and increase the speed to medium; continue kneading until the dough is smooth and elastic, about 5 minutes.  For the food processor, processor until the dough is smooth and elastic, about 40 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Transfer the dough to a lightly oiled bowl, turn to coat with oil, and cover tightly with plastic wrap.  Let rise in a warm, draft-free area until the dough is puffy and doubled in volume, about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Use the cooking spray to generously oil a 15 1/2 by 10 1/2-inch rimmed baking sheet.  With wet hands (to prevent sticking), press the dough flat into the pan.  If the dough resists going into the corners, cover it with a damp cloth and let it relax for 15 minutes before trying to stretch again.  Or, if making rounds, halve the dough and flatten peach piece into an 8-inch round on a large (at least 18 inches long), generously oiled baking sheet.  Either way, cover the dough with a lightly greed or oil-sprayed plastic wrap (don't neglect this step, it prevents the plastic from sticking to the dough, which it will do if you don't oil it); let rise in a warm, draft-free area until the dough is puffy and doubled in volume, about 45 minutes to 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Meanwhile adjust the oven rack to the lower-middle position and heat the oven to 425 degrees.  With two wet fingers, dimple the risen dough at regular intervals.  The dimples (there should be about two dozen) should be deep enough to hold small pieces of topping, herbs, and pools of olive oil.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Drizzle the dough with 2 tablespoons of olive oil and sprinkle evenly with the rosemary and coarse salt, landing some in the pools of oil.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Bake until the bottom crust is golden brown and crisp, 23-25 minutes.  Transfer to a wire rack to cool slightly.  Serve warm.  (Focaccia can be kept at room temperature for several hours and reheated just before serving.  Or wrap cooled focaccia in plastic and then foil, and freeze fro up  to 1 month; unwrap and defrost in a 325-degree oven until soft, about 15 minutes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: You can make this with all sorts of variations, such as with different herbs, adding Parmesan, olives, tomatoes, whatever.  Just be sure to always include the potato in the focaccia dough.  It's the secret to keeping the bread soft and moist on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-2051164724648014628?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2051164724648014628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=2051164724648014628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2051164724648014628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2051164724648014628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/quick-notes-on-dinner.html' title='Quick Notes on Dinner'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxuUSB4DG6I/AAAAAAAAACY/xf8kkP3LGRY/s72-c/IMG_2257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-2907875191293065781</id><published>2007-10-16T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:38:09.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Occasion of His Holiness the Dalai Lama's Visit to the United States</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxVjHx4DG1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kyofggRUzzo/s1600-h/dalai+lama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxVjHx4DG1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kyofggRUzzo/s400/dalai+lama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122109136502463314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is just a little post in honor of His Holiness the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama's visit to the United States.  Today, &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21320198/"&gt;the President met with His Holiness&lt;/a&gt;, making Bush the first president to do so publicly, and tomorrow Congress will present the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama with the &lt;a href="http://clerk.house.gov/art_history/house_history/goldMedal.html"&gt;Congressional Gold Medal&lt;/a&gt; in recognition "of his many enduring  and  outstanding  contributions  to  peace,  nonviolence, human rights, and religious understanding."  First presented to George Washington in 1776, the Gold Medal is awarded to individuals, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;institutions&lt;/span&gt;, or groups for outstanding service or distinguished achievements.  Past award &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;recipients&lt;/span&gt; have included Major General Andrew Jackson a.k.a &lt;a href="http://millercenter.virginia.edu/academic/americanpresident/jackson"&gt;President Andrew Jackson&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.archives.gov/exhibits/treasures_of_congress/Images/page_9/30a.html"&gt;King Andrew&lt;/a&gt; to his detractors, the &lt;a href="http://www.nasm.si.edu/wrightbrothers/index_full.cfm"&gt;Wright brothers&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/archive/vama/house_of.html"&gt;Cornelius Vanderbilt&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/music/artist/cw8c/"&gt;Irving Berlin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/19446"&gt;Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;t, and &lt;a href="http://nobelprize.org/nobel_prizes/peace/laureates/1970/borlaug-bio.html"&gt;Dr. Norman E. Borlaug.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I've not had the pleasure of an audience with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama, last summer I was lucky enough to attend His Holiness' birthday celebration in&lt;a href="http://www.tibet.com/dasaguide.html"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,  the &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/SPECIALS/1999/china.50/inside.china/profiles/dalai.lama/india.dharamsala.jpg"&gt;northern Indian town&lt;/a&gt; where he has lived since his &lt;a href="http://www.dalailama.com/page.4.htm"&gt;exile from Tibet&lt;/a&gt; in 1959.  And so, here are a few pictures of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama's adopted hometown:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1398897375/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1436/1398897375_2cb64dadd7.jpg" alt="Dharamsala Morning" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A foggy morning in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;, July 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1401543413/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1313/1401543413_3498d34f1c_b.jpg" alt="May All Sentient Beings Be Happy" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This mural is outside an old person's home near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Namgyal&lt;/span&gt; Monastery, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1398939723/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1416/1398939723_cf7cb2a394.jpg" alt="Om Mani Padme Hum" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Om Mani &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Padme&lt;/span&gt; Hum rocks on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;circumambulation&lt;/span&gt; path around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Namgyal&lt;/span&gt; Monastery, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1401545155/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/1401545155_63befa2a74_b.jpg" alt="Woman Hanging Prayer Flags" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A woman hangs prayer flags down the hill from His Holiness the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama's house.  People hang flags at this site throughout the year, but many more come to hang flags on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1399829410/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1234/1399829410_9638a9c8c5.jpg" alt="Monks Debating, Namgyal Monstery" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Young monks debating at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Namgyal&lt;/span&gt; Monastery, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-2907875191293065781?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/2907875191293065781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=2907875191293065781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2907875191293065781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/2907875191293065781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-occasion-of-his-holiness-dalai-lamas.html' title='On the Occasion of His Holiness the Dalai Lama&apos;s Visit to the United States'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxVjHx4DG1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/kyofggRUzzo/s72-c/dalai+lama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-8347730271929334353</id><published>2007-10-15T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T20:07:35.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Baseball and Blogs</title><content type='html'>So, it’s clearly been a while since my last post—my apologies.  Somehow the week-and weekend- got away from me. The &lt;a href="http://www.gseiwi.org/"&gt;Job&lt;/a&gt; is requiring me to work at least two nights a week for the time being and I haven’t gotten home until 8:30 or so, and then I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; found myself settling in to watch &lt;a href="http://www.gseiwi.org/"&gt;baseball&lt;/a&gt;, not writing the blog.  But, since I feel like I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; been a bit derelict in my writing duties, tonight I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; decided to combine blog-writing with baseball watching (&lt;a href="http://boston.redsox.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=bos"&gt;Boston&lt;/a&gt; has just pulled within two runs of &lt;a href="http://cleveland.indians.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=cle"&gt;Cleveland&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night the Boyfriend and I went to see the band &lt;a href="http://www.wilcoworld.net/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Wilco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the Iowa Memorial Union on the University campus.  It was a great show and was apparently the smallest venue they’re playing on this tour.  The crowd was an interesting mix of college students and post-college folks in their 30s and 40s.  The band was rocking, especially guitarist Nels Cline, and had the crowd all fired up.  All in all, a great show and only five minutes from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt; also started tutoring student athletes one night a week.  A confidentiality agreement precludes me from discussing anything about my students, sorry.  But, I can say that I have both male and female students and they pretty much cover the spectrum of student athletic opportunities at a &lt;a href="http://bigten.cstv.com/"&gt;Big Ten&lt;/a&gt; university.  The pay is pretty bad- I think the &lt;a href="http://www.mciowa.com/careers/opportunities/4576/"&gt;local McDonald’s&lt;/a&gt; pays more (I’m not kidding)- but so far the tutoring has been a blast.  I’d forgotten how much I enjoy working with college students.  The tutoring combines the best of teaching- working with students, getting to know them, helping them transition to college- without any of the onerous work, like preparing for class or grading papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in local political news, Senator John Edwards tonight received the endorsement of the Iowa &lt;a href="http://www.seiu.org/"&gt;Service Employees International Union&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SEIU&lt;/span&gt;), as well as from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SEIU&lt;/span&gt; councils in California, Washington, Idaho, Montana, Minnesota, Michigan, West Virginia, Ohio and Oregon.  While this is huge, and it’s always good when labor supports you (indeed as one of the chants the eager John Edwards workers like to proclaim “Put Your Gloves and Work Boots On, Labor’s Gonna Work for John!), the reality is that a union endorsement &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;’t carry the weight it used to.  But, every bit of support helps.  And, although the polls don’t have Edwards leading the pack at this point, it’s worth remembering that 1) most Democratic caucus-goers in Iowa remain undecided and 2) that at this point in the last presidential cycle Howard Dean was the front-runner.  Bottom line, a lot can change between now and January 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, since I imagine I'll only be talking about politics more in the weeks and months to come, here are a few maps so those of you who are unfamiliar with the state can brush up on your Iowa geography:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxQqPR4DGzI/AAAAAAAAABk/cjh4-pOY600/s1600-h/iowacountymap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxQqPR4DGzI/AAAAAAAAABk/cjh4-pOY600/s400/iowacountymap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121765118211988274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one with population information:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxQqih4DG0I/AAAAAAAAABs/rJuE2-Mmroo/s1600-h/Iowa_population_map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxQqih4DG0I/AAAAAAAAABs/rJuE2-Mmroo/s400/Iowa_population_map.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121765448924470082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-8347730271929334353?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/8347730271929334353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=8347730271929334353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8347730271929334353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/8347730271929334353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-its-clearly-been-while-since-my-last.html' title='Of Baseball and Blogs'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RxQqPR4DGzI/AAAAAAAAABk/cjh4-pOY600/s72-c/iowacountymap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-5533087433942040729</id><published>2007-10-07T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T19:45:53.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Political Weekend</title><content type='html'>Although it's already October 7th, the weather in Iowa has been hot and humid for the past week or so.  It's feeling much more like July than it is fall.  Despite the steamy weather, the Boyfriend decided to run a local 5K road race this morning.  Dubbed the '&lt;a href="http://www.runfortheschools.com/"&gt;Run for the Schools&lt;/a&gt;,' the annual race is a lively community event that draws runners old and young alike to the streets of Iowa City.  Since I'm not much a runner myself, I waited by the finish line to cheer on the competitors as the sprinted the home stretch.  While the Boyfriend wasn't thrilled with his time, I thought he did a swell job considering the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of the finish line-- with the Boyfriend's back facing the camera (he's the one in the blue shirt):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RwmLoT8wOAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zcbzwj31iek/s1600-h/IMG_2190_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RwmLoT8wOAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zcbzwj31iek/s320/IMG_2190_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118775976149399554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned in my last post, this is an active time of year for those following the presidential campaign. On Saturday night I attended the annual &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/aponline/us/AP-Democrats-Barbecue.html"&gt;Johnson County Democrats Barbeque&lt;/a&gt; at the Johnson County Fairgrounds and rubbed elbows with a few presidential wannabes like my guy &lt;a href="http://johnedwards.com/"&gt;John Edwards&lt;/a&gt;, New Mexico Governor &lt;a href="http://www.richardsonforpresident.com/"&gt;Bill Richardson&lt;/a&gt;, Ohio Congressman &lt;a href="http://www.dennis4president.com/"&gt;Dennis Kucinich&lt;/a&gt;, Connecticut Senator &lt;a href="http://chrisdodd.com/"&gt;Chris Dodd&lt;/a&gt;, and New York Senator &lt;a href="http://www.hillaryclinton.com/"&gt;Hillary Clinton&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.joebiden.com/"&gt;Joe Biden&lt;/a&gt; didn't make it, but sent his wife and sons in his place.  &lt;a href="http://www.barackobama.com/"&gt;Barack Obama &lt;/a&gt;didn't show either, choosing to have actor &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001845/"&gt;Forest Whitaker&lt;/a&gt; as a stand-in.  While I know that the candidates often have friends or family members make appearances for them, I can't help but feel that Whitaker's appearance, and the hype surrounding it, is indicative of much that is wrong with the nature of politics in this country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501526071/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2359/1501526071_91ecf5745f_b.jpg" alt="Welcom Democrats" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, the event was a blast and I spent the first hour or so of it cheering and chanting with other Edwards supporters and then meeting the Senator and Elizabeth Edwards in person.  After listening to Senator Edwards' speech I wandered around the fairgrounds and mingled with my fellow Johnson County Dem's and the local politicos, including Sheriff Lonny Pulkrabek and City Council candidate Brandon Ross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1502383522/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2262/1502383522_b63d19019b_m.jpg" alt="Hawkeyes for Edwards" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final speaker of the evening was Hillary Clinton, who was introduced, in a rather long and rambly way, by George McGovern.  Yes--that McGovern.  Okay, I'll admit that my first thought was, "McGovern's still alive?"  But, the second thought was that McGovern seemed a strange choice.  Don't get me wrong, I admire McGovern's antiwar politics and his role in elevating the status of the caucuses and primaries in choosing the Democratic presidential candidate.  However, as I stood there in the hot and stuffy barn listening to him talk about Hillary and Bill's work on his '72 presidential bid, I couldn't help but feel that the Clinton campaign was using McGovern to win over Iowa's progressive and anti-war Democrats, while she herself is neither truly progressive nor sincerely anti-war.  That said, she seemed popular with the crowd who seemed not to notice, or care about, her pandering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501652577/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2049/1501652577_353be4e44e_b.jpg" alt="Young Iowans for Hillary-- and McGovern??" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite being underwhelmed by her speech at the barbeque, I went to see Hillary again today at a community center in Anamosa, a dinky town in Jones County.  The crowd was definitely grayer than the one the day before and was fully of enthusiastic Hillary supporters.  (However, judging from what I overheard in the crowd, as much as they liked Hillary they vastly preferred Bill and would have happily voted for him a third time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillary's speech was a variation on her standard stump speech, which I've now heard in bits and pieces at the LiveStrong Cancer Forum, the Harkin Steak Fry, the AARP debate, and most recently at yesterday's barbeque.  That said, today's delivery was better.   While not as politically adept as Bill, she does know how to read a crowd and her speech today was gentler and less strident than usual. That said, she was typically vague in describing what she would do as president.  There was a question and answer session at the end and I did have the opportunity to ask a question--the first question, actually.  I asked about what--specifically--she would do to make college more affordable, since improving education was one of her speech's main themes.  Her first response was that she'd be proposing a new education plan in a few days--whatever.  She then went on to say she'd like to lower interest rates on student loans to around 2%-- which is, even I must admit, fabulous--but she didn't suggest how this might be paid for.  She added that she would also like to see students' loans forgiven in return for new graduates giving back to their communities as teachers, nurses, or public servants.  I happen to think this is a great idea.  It's also very similar to the &lt;a href="http://johnedwards.com/issues/education/college-for-everyone/"&gt;plan that John Edwards&lt;/a&gt; proposed months ago.  But, I'll stay tuned to see what else she has to say on the topic in the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, lest you all think that I can't stand Hillary, I should say that I voted for her twice as Senator-- and did so happily.  And, I told her this when I shook her hand after the event.  I just didn't tell her that I wasn't planning on caucusing for her.  All in all though, I was glad that I went to hear her.  I definitely prefer seeing the candidates in a more intimate setting where they are actually forced to interact with the audience and answer questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time, here are some photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1502380146/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2114/1502380146_1ff3ea1f37_o.jpg" alt="Carpenters for Edwards" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501524317/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2038/1501524317_bf50a14160_m.jpg" alt="Plan for Global Warming" height="240" width="157" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501525421/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2141/1501525421_8060c648c8_b.jpg" alt="Topsy Turvy Budget" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501523029/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2188/1501523029_1af295ca45_m.jpg" alt="Firefighters for Dodd" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1510259483/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2111/1510259483_c3725c2761_o.jpg" alt="Hillary in Anamosa" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1511115996/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2208/1511115996_29055f4a65_b.jpg" alt="Hillary's Number One Fan" height="400" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-5533087433942040729?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/5533087433942040729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=5533087433942040729' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/5533087433942040729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/5533087433942040729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/very-political-weekend.html' title='A Very Political Weekend'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fX2nudYvmec/RwmLoT8wOAI/AAAAAAAAAAU/zcbzwj31iek/s72-c/IMG_2190_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832744544655128269.post-4575500069594965721</id><published>2007-10-02T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:28:15.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Hawkeye State</title><content type='html'>After many suggestions from friends and family I have decided to join the blogging ranks with "We Do Amazing Things With Corn."  While it is not Iowa's official &lt;a href="http://www.netstate.com/states/mottoes/ia_motto.htm"&gt;state motto&lt;/a&gt;, "we do amazing things with corn" does nevertheless seem an appropriate claim for those in the Hawkeye State to make, as it does seem, at least during the summer, that corn is everywhere.   That said, there is much more to the state than corn, hogs, and soybeans, such as the &lt;a href="http://www.iowacaucus.org/iacaucus.html"&gt;Iowa Caucuses&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I moved to Iowa this past August I decided to attend as many presidential candidate campaign events as possible.  So far, I've had the opportunity to go to a number of events attended or sponsored by the Democratic candidates including, a &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1657478,00.html?iid=sphere-inline-sidebar"&gt;rally for John Edwards&lt;/a&gt; at the &lt;a href="http://www.hamburginn.com/"&gt;Hamburg Inn&lt;/a&gt; in Iowa City and another on the town green in Tipton, Lance Armstrong's &lt;a href="http://www.livestrong.org/site/c.khLXK1PxHmF/b.3256473/k.685C/Presidential_Cancer_Forum.htm"&gt;LiveStrong Presidential Forum&lt;/a&gt; in Cedar Rapids, an &lt;a href="http://www.aarp.org/issues/dividedwefail/elections/aarp_iptv_2008_presidential_candidates_forums_in_d.html"&gt;AARP&lt;/a&gt; sponsored debate on healthcare and retirement issues at the Adler Theater in Davenport, and Senator Tom Harkin's annual &lt;a href="http://desmoinesregister.com/apps/pbcs.dll/tngallery?Avis=D2&amp;amp;Dato=20070916&amp;amp;Kategori=NEWS&amp;amp;Lopenr=709160812&amp;amp;Ref=PH&amp;amp;Item=27&amp;amp;Params=Itemnr=27"&gt;Steak Fry&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it's still a few months until caucus night, Iowa is in full-on campaign mode.  And, I have to admit that I think I've got a bit of campaign fever myself.  I'm pulling for &lt;a href="http://johnedwards.com/"&gt;John Edwards&lt;/a&gt;, but am planning on attending as many events as I can featuring other candidates, as well.  I'll be sure to keep everyone updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1502502378/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2086/1502502378_0f0c4b3464.jpg" alt="A Fine Day at the Steak Fry" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Senator Tom Harkin's Steak Fry, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/91781070@N00/1501646847/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2313/1501646847_a1210130fb.jpg" alt="John Edwards for President" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Senator Tom Harkin's Steak Fry, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing Corn Recipe #1:&lt;br /&gt;Simple, Basic, and Yummy Corn Bread (it's vegan!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons margarine, melted, plus more for greasing the pan&lt;br /&gt;1 cup yellow cornmeal&lt;br /&gt;1 cup unbleached all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon baking soda&lt;br /&gt;4 teaspons sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2 egg replacer "eggs" (1 tablespoon egg replacer mixed with 4 tablespoons soy milk)&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup faux buttermilk (2/3 cup soy milk with 1 teaspoon vinegar)&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup soymilk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Put oven rack in the middle of the oven and preheat oven to 425 degrees.  Grease a 9-inch square pan baking pan with margarine or cooking spray.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Whisk together cornmeal, flour, baking powder, baking soda, sugar, and salt together in a large bowl.  Push the dry ingredients to the side of the bowl to make a well.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Add the "eggs," faux buttermilk, and soymilk to the bowl and stir together the wet and dry ingredients until almost combined.  Add melted margarine and stir until ingredients are just combined.&lt;br /&gt;4.  Pour the batter into the greased pan.  Bake until the top of the cornbread is golden brown and edges have pulled away from the sides of the pan, about 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Transfer the pan to a wire rack to cool slightly, 5 to 10 minutes.  Cut cornbread into squares and serve warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can be made non-vegan by using butter, eggs, buttermilk, and regular milk.  You can also jazz it up with whatever you may have on hand, such as cheddar cheese (this would not, of course, be vegan), jalapeno, chipotle in adobo, green onion, or corn kernels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.netstate.com/states/mottoes/ia_motto.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832744544655128269-4575500069594965721?l=amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/feeds/4575500069594965721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4832744544655128269&amp;postID=4575500069594965721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/4575500069594965721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832744544655128269/posts/default/4575500069594965721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amazingthingswithcorn.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome-to-hawkeye-state.html' title='Welcome to the Hawkeye State'/><author><name>vassargirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18092844555038816189</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2086/1502502378_0f0c4b3464_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
