<?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-8498365499113749973</id><updated>2012-02-09T19:17:45.552-05:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Vermont'/><category term='New York'/><category term='Grand Wagoneer'/><category term='wind power'/><category term='Broadband'/><category term='Technology'/><category term='Pickles'/><category term='Joseph Andrew Stack'/><category term='Taxes'/><category term='Thanks'/><category term='Patriots'/><category term='Dreamliner'/><category term='Hello'/><category term='IRS'/><category term='Creativity'/><category term='Fair'/><category term='Weight Loss'/><category term='Marble River Wind Farm'/><category term='OSHA'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='Boeing'/><category term='Friday'/><category term='Curling'/><category term='Red Sox'/><category term='bread'/><category term='New England'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Weather'/><category term='Aircraft'/><category term='Recipe'/><category term='Cell'/><category term='10%'/><category term='Jeep'/><category term='Alternative energy'/><category term='Fall'/><category term='Football'/><title type='text'>Gary in Massena</title><subtitle type='html'>My musings, comments and other drivel on a world that is so deserving of them.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-5279812394708401462</id><published>2010-10-10T15:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T15:56:37.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Mom's Manhatten Clam Chowder</title><content type='html'>There has always been a debate over whose was better, Aunt Helene's or Mom's. Both - good, both - different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this recipe. No measurements - who needs them anyhow. Of course this is my kind of cooking - a little of this, a lot of that. It always comes together anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clams - chopped.&lt;br /&gt;Onions, carrots, celery and potatoes - diced.&lt;br /&gt;Oregano, paprika - to taste.&lt;br /&gt;Accent, salt, pepper, garlic, parsley.&lt;br /&gt;Little bit of dill.&lt;br /&gt;2 cans tomato soup (diluted with 2 cans of water).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a medium soup pan, brown onions in one stick of butter. Add remaining ingredients plus water to partially fill and simmer for a half hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From recipe card from Mom - 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-5279812394708401462?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/5279812394708401462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=5279812394708401462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5279812394708401462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5279812394708401462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2010/10/moms-manhatten-clam-chowder.html' title='Mom&apos;s Manhatten Clam Chowder'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-405277492206045034</id><published>2010-09-01T20:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:57:17.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>We've morphed from Spring, through Summer and now hints of Autumn are in the air. I've not completed everything that was planned for the summer but still have a couple of good months left in which to whittle away at the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors are starting to show on the trees. The maple by St. Josephs is in full color already which is not a surprise as it is always the first to go in this area. The beauty of nature is awe inspiring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-405277492206045034?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/405277492206045034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=405277492206045034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/405277492206045034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/405277492206045034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2010/09/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-7701267371108676794</id><published>2010-04-08T21:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T22:03:03.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='10%'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weight Loss'/><title type='text'>10%</title><content type='html'>I have a goal.... Actually, I have several.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibly late for a mid life crisis here as I'm about a decade past mid life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do something about that extra bit of me that I've been carrying around for the last 30 years. I'll admit that I've finally come to the point where I've decided that if I don't do it now, it may never get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with Lent. I spent 40 days, 40 &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; days, depriving myself of dessert. Lo and behold I managed to drop a little weight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This machine called the human body makes use of only so many calories per day. As my weight was fairly stable I was at an equilibrium where the calories consumed equalled those burned on a day to day basis. By cutting back (by approximately 500 calories a day) the weight started to drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be this easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first step in this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that I'll need to deal with adding some exercise into my routine in the near future (way overdue). Yes, I know that I should most likely modify the overall diet a bit too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now,... I'm happy to see the weight slowly drop away with nothing more than a little will power in avoiding temptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10%?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have several goals in place, but no real end goal in mind. We'll just see where I next reach equilibrium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first goal is to drop 10% body weight. The best part is that I am over halfway there. A great feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I have several &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; milestones in mind. Each a few pounds away from the last. No big leaps here. Just a number of small, hopefully easily reached goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-7701267371108676794?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/7701267371108676794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=7701267371108676794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7701267371108676794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7701267371108676794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2010/04/10.html' title='10%'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-541414256490570793</id><published>2010-02-20T17:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T17:48:23.701-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curling'/><title type='text'>Massena Curling Club,.... Part Two</title><content type='html'>A couple of years ago a curling program was offered by the Massena Joint Recreation Commitee. I was lucky enough to go to one of their sessions, get on the ice, and see what the game was all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, due to a sore back, I was unable to participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a couple of years and we see that the Rec program was not continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that it is time to get curling started again in Massena! I am going to be contacting regional Curling organizations to see what this will take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, anyone who is interested give me a shout. There is power in numbers and the more we can get interested in the sport, the more likely we are to meet with success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Curling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-541414256490570793?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/541414256490570793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=541414256490570793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/541414256490570793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/541414256490570793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2010/02/massena-curling-club-part-two.html' title='Massena Curling Club,.... Part Two'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-3595823289436236621</id><published>2010-02-18T15:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:48:54.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Andrew Stack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IRS'/><title type='text'>Desperation and the IRS</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No taxation without representation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More and more we read in the news of individuals who are targetted and hounded by the IRS or state taxation agencies. It is not hard to understand why or how Joseph Andrew Stack was driven to such a desperate act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you read the note he left behind (&lt;a href="http://embeddedart.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;). Oh,.... but interestingly enough, the FBI has already shut the site down. Not that it matters. The note has already been copied to multiple other sites (like&lt;a href="http://www.thesmokinggun.com/archive/years/2010/0218102stack1.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;). I wonder how many more WEB site admins will be contacted by &lt;em&gt;Big Brother&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;requested&lt;/em&gt; to remove this little diatribe. Almost a little Stalinist, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-3595823289436236621?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/3595823289436236621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=3595823289436236621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/3595823289436236621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/3595823289436236621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2010/02/desperation-and-irs.html' title='Desperation and the IRS'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-4587396473408763398</id><published>2009-12-28T11:07:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T12:08:27.595-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Wagoneer'/><title type='text'>The Old and the (Relatively) New!</title><content type='html'>Okay,... Riddle Me This,... What's better than owning a single Full Sized Jeep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Owning Two!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is our 1989 Grand Wagoneer. We picked it up last year from the Carolinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SzjXzNKYewI/AAAAAAAAADE/G8dOtS98Il0/s1600-h/89+GW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420319426246900482" border="1" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SzjXzNKYewI/AAAAAAAAADE/G8dOtS98Il0/s320/89+GW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To improve on things though,... my wife gave me the '91 Final Edition Grand Wagoneer below this year for Christmas (that's her sitting behind the wheel), a couple of months ago before the snow hit us)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SzjX4cKizRI/AAAAAAAAADM/GgrNTkHMf2w/s1600-h/91+GW+FE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420319516173454610" border="1" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SzjX4cKizRI/AAAAAAAAADM/GgrNTkHMf2w/s320/91+GW+FE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about the '91 though is that in addition to being the fifth one we have owned, it was also the third one, and I've been kicking myself for the last couple of years for selling it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-4587396473408763398?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/4587396473408763398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=4587396473408763398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4587396473408763398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4587396473408763398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/12/old-and-relatively-new.html' title='The Old and the (Relatively) New!'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SzjXzNKYewI/AAAAAAAAADE/G8dOtS98Il0/s72-c/89+GW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-5698028218050906992</id><published>2009-09-01T07:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:54:05.907-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pickles'/><title type='text'>Evelyn Gibson's Bread &amp; Butter Pickles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/Sp0Kji54LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N-RhacbbDLY/s1600-h/B%26B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376465135931502258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/Sp0Kji54LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N-RhacbbDLY/s320/B%26B.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up one of the &lt;em&gt;true&lt;/em&gt; signs of the coming autumn was Mom putting up pickles. And not just any pickle - Bread and Butter Pickles! I remember helping, running cukes through the slicer and watching all of the prep work. All for the tastiest pickle that God ever put on this planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evelyn Gibson's Bread &amp;amp; Butter Pickles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Gal. Thin Sliced Cukes&lt;br /&gt;8-10 White Onions, Sliced Thin&lt;br /&gt;1 Green Pepper, Sliced in Thin Strips&lt;br /&gt;1 Red Pepper, Sliced in Thin Strips&lt;br /&gt;1/2 Cup Salt&lt;br /&gt;5 Cups Sugar&lt;br /&gt;5 Cups Cider Vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 Tablespoons Mustard Seed&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons Celery Seed&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 teaspoons Tumeric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix Cukes, Onion, Peppers and Salt in large container. Cover over with Ice and let stand for three hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drain ice/water.&lt;br /&gt;Mix remainining ingredients and pour over cuke mixture. Heat to a boil&lt;br /&gt;Place in hot, sterilized canning jars. Seal at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 8 pints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-5698028218050906992?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/5698028218050906992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=5698028218050906992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5698028218050906992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5698028218050906992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/09/evelyn-gibsons-bread-butter-pickles.html' title='Evelyn Gibson&apos;s Bread &amp; Butter Pickles'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/Sp0Kji54LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/N-RhacbbDLY/s72-c/B%26B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-133181300510209348</id><published>2009-07-30T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:12:49.395-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Being read is not important. Committing the words to paper, the ideas - that is what is important.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-133181300510209348?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/133181300510209348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=133181300510209348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/133181300510209348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/133181300510209348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/05/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-4559160344077123844</id><published>2009-05-30T12:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:28:21.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Saturday Morning</title><content type='html'>Raindrops on the fir trees&lt;br /&gt;Unseen birds calling from the brush&lt;br /&gt;A lone violin repeats phrases&lt;br /&gt;Shafts of sun light fall from the clouds&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-4559160344077123844?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/4559160344077123844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=4559160344077123844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4559160344077123844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4559160344077123844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-morning.html' title='Saturday Morning'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-4823591629569624929</id><published>2009-05-09T20:20:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:10:22.313-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><title type='text'>Lest We Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfPfFpwskI/AAAAAAAAACE/0yGfYBynzRc/s1600-h/Woodmont.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338964016271241794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfPfFpwskI/AAAAAAAAACE/0yGfYBynzRc/s320/Woodmont.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite movies of all time is John Wayne's &lt;em&gt;She Wore a Yellow Ribbon&lt;/em&gt;. In this movie there is a scene where Captain Biddle (Wayne) is retiring from the Cavalry. His troopers are assembled for review. After review, they present him with a present - a gold pocket watch with the inscription &lt;em&gt;Lest We Forget&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338962762955544258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfOWIsA1sI/AAAAAAAAAB0/p897WO7ofuU/s320/Patten.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I remember in elementary school, the early grades in East Burke, making the annual pilgrimage to the Woodmont cemetery in East Burke. We'd walk in single file from the school to the cemetery, cross country at first, from the school, through the field behind a couple of houses and then up the side of Vermont Route 114 a mile to the cemetery. There we would find a number of monuments marked by the seventh and eighth graders with small pieces of yarn taped to the top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338962154457259250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfNyt2t3PI/AAAAAAAAABs/sICwW6N1Y5E/s320/Burpee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;We would each in turn solemnly be escorted to one of these graves, the final resting place of veterans from the War Between the States, and the wars that followed, to place a small American Flag in remembrance and honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I vividly remember this. I remember how we were taught, by our teachers, by our families, to honor the sacrifices that were made. I remember the solemnity of our actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338960488212755922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 73px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfMRunEddI/AAAAAAAAABk/uEYzrB8eXfc/s320/Leach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if students are still taught these things. I wonder if they still make these treks to render honors. I wonder if this is still as important as once it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently happened to stop by Woodmont. While quietly walking amongst the stones, in search of some that I had honored many years ago, I noted that only a few had tattered remnants of banners from the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338963296119250322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfO1K4JXZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/WN_cIB75XJY/s320/Leach+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Concerned, all I could do was to honor these heroes myself. Quietly I continued my walk, murmering a heartfelt thanks at each veterans grave I passed. And as I walked I wondered if perhaps my generation has not done its duty to pass on this reverence. I know that I have done my part. But I wonder of others, those who were not children of the Greatest Generation. What would they pass on to thiers? Failing to pass on this committment would be unexcusable. For to do so would be to let these sacrifices be forgotten. And then the dead would slowly fade away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lest we forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338991600685060882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfoktmgkxI/AAAAAAAAACM/HJtqhkMgw6w/s200/20090510+-+Vermont+Woodmont+Cemetary+-+Veterans+Graves+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8498365499113749973-4823591629569624929?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/4823591629569624929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=4823591629569624929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4823591629569624929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4823591629569624929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/05/lest-we-forget.html' title='Lest We Forget'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/ShfPfFpwskI/AAAAAAAAACE/0yGfYBynzRc/s72-c/Woodmont.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-8527539785706693559</id><published>2009-04-04T18:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:19:51.951-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Closet Foodie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A little while ago, on Facebook, my friend Mary Beth posted a comment to one of my posts. Simply put &lt;em&gt;"Did you ever notice that your posts have a lot to do with food?".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I think about it she has a very valid point. My first post of that day on Facebook involved coffee, pancakes and bacon with regards to their restorative powers. The post she was commenting on had to do with my recent making of some cole slaw to go with that nights fried chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit to late night excursions on the net to peruse food porn browsing through a number of foodie blog regulars as well as whatever else I happen to stumble across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more and more I find myself in the kitchen cooking not as much for the purpose of feeding the brood as for the relaxing effect it has on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like food. I like preparing food. I like watching others prepare and talk about food. I find entertainment in food. I don't mind eating food either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be a trend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Mary Beth's comment, I've made a number of other food related posts. In response I've had other friends comment on my (could it be?) obsession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do follow a couple of foodie blogs from Florida and the West Coast on a very regular basis. I don't ever see myself getting to the point where I start blogging exclusively about food though. Maybe just the ocassional comment or observation. Or maybe I'll just stick with teasing my friends with what has been on my plate or in my cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where will it lead to?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-8527539785706693559?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/8527539785706693559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=8527539785706693559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8527539785706693559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8527539785706693559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/04/closet-foodie.html' title='Closet Foodie'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-1824822355924041106</id><published>2009-02-12T23:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T23:35:08.021-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creativity'/><title type='text'>Pencils</title><content type='html'>Computers and technology put bread on the table in this household. Thanks to Al Gore they permeate society and have become a part of the basic fabric of our existance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I use technology on a day to day basis I find that wherever possible I try to avoid being dependant upon it. Where I can get away with a low tech or no tech solution to a problem that is the path that I prefer to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and every day I spend hours in front of a computer for work. I send and recieve emails, research using the WEB, publish reports, all in all producing thousands of words of 'work'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, to be creative I need to have a pencil in hand. There is something about having a simple wooden pencil in hand and some good toothy paper that just gets my creative juices flowing. I can be abstract with a pencil. I can easily jot down ideas. I can express myself and solve problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pens just don't work the same way for me. I've tried them all; felt tips, ball points, roller points, gels, to no avail. I just cannot express myself in the same way using a pen as I can a pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it about pencils that works for me? A pencil is comfortable to the touch. I currently prefer natural finish pencils (Pepermate American Naturals). Pencils invoke a calm, I suppose from the sweet smell of the wood. They invite a leisurly pace to the creative process by forcing you to periodically pause to sharpen and refine the point. Even the sound of a pencil is soothing - the gentle rasp of the graphite against the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I find myself coming in a full technological circle. I find that as a programmer I often start the process of planning and designing an application with a pencil in hand. My favorite prototyping tool involves a large wall, post it notes and a pencil. In the development process I will always have several legal pads at hand to record the trivia needed for the development process. Here are my to do lists, my lists of changes to be made, my action items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I find myself heavily reliant on the low tech to complete the high tech. I guess that if the high tech cannot be avoided it should at least be made enjoyable and satisfying which a lowly pencil enables for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-1824822355924041106?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/1824822355924041106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=1824822355924041106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1824822355924041106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1824822355924041106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2009/02/pencils.html' title='Pencils'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-5328205281118450980</id><published>2008-12-21T11:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T11:55:08.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in Massena</title><content type='html'>Santa stopped by Massena and dropped off some nifty packages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas All!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50xcX24AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aGvggnkVODw/s1600-h/Minutes+From+Joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50xcX24AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aGvggnkVODw/s320/Minutes+From+Joy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282287805730840578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50xKhbflI/AAAAAAAAAAs/R1v3H89kOdM/s1600-h/White+packages+of+joy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50xKhbflI/AAAAAAAAAAs/R1v3H89kOdM/s320/White+packages+of+joy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282287800939150930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50wyVPvNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/t_iCDZyFXGE/s1600-h/Jeepus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50wyVPvNI/AAAAAAAAAAk/t_iCDZyFXGE/s320/Jeepus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282287794445597906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-5328205281118450980?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/5328205281118450980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=5328205281118450980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5328205281118450980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5328205281118450980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-massena.html' title='Christmas in Massena'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SU50xcX24AI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aGvggnkVODw/s72-c/Minutes+From+Joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-5510360319191505390</id><published>2008-07-31T14:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:05:09.654-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind power'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As I have mentioned in previous posts I am excited about alternative energy (wind, solar, fuel cells). In browsing the WEB news today I came across an &lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/environmentNews/idUSN3145191020080731?pageNumber=3&amp;amp;virtualBrandChannel=10218&amp;amp;sp=true"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; that literally had me bouncing in my seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Daniel Nocera, an MIT professor of energy, has been tinkering with coming up with a better means to split Hydrogen from water. By better, I mean more efficient than current and traditional means not to mention safer and less hazardously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splitting Hydrogen off in and of itself is not a miracle. I have done many times before using nothing more than a 9 volt battery and some wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where Daniel's advancements make me excited though are from the implications of using this as a storage mechanism to allow you to capture the sunlight during the day (say through a photovoltaic array) saving it as a potential energy (in the form of Hydrogen) and then being able to safely and cleanly be able to use it on demand (via a fuel cell).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes down to it, aside from Nuclear power, all other power sources mimic this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coal, oil, natural gas, wood, grass pellets all do the same thing. They are representations of solar power collected through the biosphere and stored away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even wind power takes off on this concept when you consider that wind is simply capturing and converting the mommentum of air caused by the warming and cooling actions of having (or not having) sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, read the article and see what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-5510360319191505390?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/5510360319191505390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=5510360319191505390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5510360319191505390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5510360319191505390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2008/07/as-i-have-mentioned-in-previous-posts-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-8155850303871640103</id><published>2008-07-30T23:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:31:00.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind power'/><title type='text'>A Midsummer Nights Entry</title><content type='html'>I am even more lax now than in March in making entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow is no longer the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;complaint&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Massena&lt;/span&gt;. After a seemingly endless Winter, Spring finally made an appearance and gradually made way for Summer. And now we complain of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have only had a few weekends with nice weather. One or two days of rain has been the norm. Just enough that my attempts to keep up with the lawn are continually thwarted. Looking into the dark out my back windows I can't see it, but I know that the lawn is too long to be respectable. And, I swear I can hear it laughing at me as it grows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now to start looking ahead to Autumn and the start of another school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though my sons have moved on to Boy Scouts, I still find myself leading Cub Scout Pack 31. I am eagerly looking to hand over leadership to a new group of parents and have high hopes for several that are promising (and whose boys seem to really like being scouts).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind farm located to the East of us in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ellenburg&lt;/span&gt; is up and running. I have had a chance to drive by several times now. It really amazes me how the turbines/towers fade into the background from a distance. The shade of paint they use is perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;camouflage&lt;/span&gt;. Unless you know where to look you just can't see them. Up close they are awe inspiring. They are quite graceful and I can imagine them being designed by Frank Lloyd Wright as they so perfectly fit the purpose they are designed for while at the same time fitting in, blending in, and actually complementing the environment they are a part of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't understand why people are so opposed to wind farms. The NIMBY groups out there would rather have a 'natural' view in their back yard while out of sight (and out of mind) a coal or diesel plant spews &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pollution&lt;/span&gt; while providing the power for them to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; lattes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-8155850303871640103?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/8155850303871640103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=8155850303871640103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8155850303871640103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8155850303871640103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2008/07/midsummer-nights-entry.html' title='A Midsummer Nights Entry'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-9143145734620240959</id><published>2008-03-08T20:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:23:33.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Its Been a Long Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Time flies like an arrow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black flies like a fisherman.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can it have been over four months since I last posted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has happened over these months. The Christmas season has come and gone. A new year is upon us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Patriots reached the pinnacle of the football world only to be knocked off by the upstart Giants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter has come and, well, is still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three record months of snow fall it looks like we may be in line for month number four. At the end of the first month of March we have a winter storm going across northern New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several years of below average snow falls this one has everyone in the area ready for Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for Spring. The seed catalogs have been coming for some time now. The thought of fresh little shoots of a salad garden breaking through the ground make this last month of Winter weather the longest of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Think Snow (Melting Snow that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Single Skillet Meals&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our local PBS station was having a membership drive/fundraiser today. They had a chef on (I did not catch his name) who had guests on cooking up Single Skillet Meals. One really caught my attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Boil up some Pierogies. Drain them out.&lt;br /&gt;2. In a large skillet, saute some chopped onions and a chipped head of cabbage till tender. Brown very lightly.&lt;br /&gt;3. Slice up some Kielbasa and toss it in. Mix it up to let the Kielbasa cook up.&lt;br /&gt;4. Toss with the Pierogies. Salt and pepper to taste.&lt;br /&gt;5. Enjoy (perhaps with a Pilsner Urquell?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is indeed good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-9143145734620240959?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/9143145734620240959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=9143145734620240959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/9143145734620240959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/9143145734620240959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-been-long-time.html' title='Its Been a Long Time'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-99646482161023383</id><published>2007-11-23T09:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T09:34:51.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative energy'/><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>It is the day after Thanksgiving here in Massena. After a self imposed day off of the web I am sitting here in the afterglow of hot coffee and leftover pumpkin pie, what very well may be one of the best breakfasts ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While browsing all of my favorite blogs I came across a post on Elise's &lt;a href="http://www.elise.com/recipes/archives/006167saying_grace.php"&gt;Simply Recipes &lt;/a&gt;that made me stop and think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Red Sox took the pennant. For this I am happy (perhaps even giddy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Patriots are running over all of the other teams in the NFL. For this I am appreciative of thier overwhelming skill, determination and teamwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a large number of alternatively powered vehicles that will be hitting the showroom floors in the next couple of years. For this I am anticipating freeing the choke hold of the oil driven world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But am I thankful for these? Well, sort of. But they really are not that important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really thankful for my family, my health and the good graces thatGod has granted us over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this holiday season finds you content in what you have, not too envious of what you don't and with a sense of inner peace in the world in which you live.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-99646482161023383?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/99646482161023383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=99646482161023383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/99646482161023383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/99646482161023383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-2768170468992920744</id><published>2007-10-23T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:35:29.021-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Take me out to the ballgame</title><content type='html'>After a long couple of months this Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt; fan eagerly awaits tomorrow's opening game of the 2007 World Series. To see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BoSox&lt;/span&gt; take us this far has been a wild ride, capped off with 7 games on the edge of the seat while they sent the Tribe off to play golf in the off season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that my faith has wavered a bit but my team has made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times that it just takes quite a bit to overcome decades of disappointment in being a New England sports fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I am in my glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-2768170468992920744?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/2768170468992920744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=2768170468992920744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/2768170468992920744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/2768170468992920744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/10/take-me-out-to-ballgame.html' title='Take me out to the ballgame'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-1399335229951785583</id><published>2007-10-17T06:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T06:50:00.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Hoping, Dreaming, Praying</title><content type='html'>Autumn is a tough time to be a New England sports fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the BoSox maintain thier lead through September I gleefully cheered them into the ALCS. Game 1 was a dream and my hopes built higher and higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came games 2, 3, and 4. The Tribe has proven to be strong this year. But there is still (at least) one more game to be played. One more chance for redemption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself that they have been able to pull this off before. I guess we'll find out soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what though, there is a happy ending. The Yankees are already playing Golf while the BoSox are playing ball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-1399335229951785583?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/1399335229951785583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=1399335229951785583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1399335229951785583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1399335229951785583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/10/hoping-dreaming-praying.html' title='Hoping, Dreaming, Praying'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-8064088285178858151</id><published>2007-09-15T07:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T07:15:42.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broadband'/><title type='text'>Wired for Wireless</title><content type='html'>An open letter to the Federal Communications Commission:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To whom this may concern,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a citizen, tax payer and consumer I have concerns over the upcoming auction of spectrum currently in use for analogue television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nut shell, I want choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very concerned that a large carrier, such as Verizon, which already holds a virtual monopoly on a large portion of spectrum devoted to cell communications will end up holding valuable portions of this block of spectrum too and have the ability under the current rules to limit the third party usage of this valuable property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a taxpayer I am not concerned that the FCC garner top dollar for this spectrum. It seems to me that the rules that the large carriers would see in place over this spectrum which would enhance it's value to them, thereby driving up the potential auction value, will only hurt me in the end. This value that they would enjoy would end up being paid for by the consumer - me, many times over the money that the FCC would get from the auction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this spectrum is theoretically the property of the tax payer and is being auctioned off for the public good I implore the commision to keep the taxpayer, citizen and consumer in mind when proceeding with this auction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-8064088285178858151?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/8064088285178858151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=8064088285178858151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8064088285178858151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8064088285178858151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/09/wired-for-wireless.html' title='Wired for Wireless'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-4673161000589309431</id><published>2007-09-09T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T17:18:17.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patriots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Football'/><title type='text'>All is right</title><content type='html'>While normally I don't see there being too many days where I would post twice, today is the exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a New England sports fan life is hard. You get to endure a lot of pain and agony, usually at the end of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today is different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the opening day for the NFL the Patriots won (and over the Jets too) which gives them a share of the lead (technically). At the same time in MLB, the BoSox are on top and still going strong with the best record in the league.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both teams on top, at the same time... Life is good and all is right in my world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-4673161000589309431?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/4673161000589309431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=4673161000589309431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4673161000589309431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/4673161000589309431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-is-right.html' title='All is right'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-7586192299125313571</id><published>2007-09-09T08:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T09:06:32.336-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Autumn</title><content type='html'>The last several days have been hot and humid here. Very summer like. We really have not had that much summer like weather this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night though it was quite chilly in the house. With the windows opened and outside temperatures dipping into the 50's we hit that ever so perfect sleeping weather that signals the coming of Autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving around town there are other hints in the air. Selected trees have started their annual change with colors starting to peek through. And if that were not enough, the air is just starting to get that 'fall' smell to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for the exciting part. As the weather starts to change, so does the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a bunch of foods that we only eat once the weather chills. Most involve extended cooking times (and who wants a hot kitchen in the summer?) or simply have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;connotation&lt;/span&gt; associated with them that they are only eaten when we can fully appreciate the spiritual (as well as bodily) warmth that can be derived from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday my wife came home with a nice corned beef that will be dinner in a day or two. Definitely this food falls into this category. And this morning, while lying in bed, before the children started stomping around, I found myself thinking &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elise.com/recipes/archives/000307pot_roast.php"&gt;Pot Roast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ala&lt;/span&gt; Elise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I am not ready to give up on Summer food quite yet. There will still be plenty of opportunities to BBQ and grill in the weeks to come. Chicken, ribs, burgers and dogs still will be visiting my back yard. Cole slaw, potato salad and fresh garden veggies are still to be enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Autumn is still twelve days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-7586192299125313571?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/7586192299125313571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=7586192299125313571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7586192299125313571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7586192299125313571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/09/autumn.html' title='Autumn'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-1778075655246639124</id><published>2007-09-03T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T21:49:48.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smokey, with no Bandit</title><content type='html'>Over the weekend my wife and sons surprised me with a &lt;a href="http://www.brinkmann.net/Docs/Pdf/810-3040-W.pdf"&gt;Brinkmann Smoke'N Pit&lt;/a&gt; offset smoker cooker. What a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the last several years I have been patiently working to perfect my BBQing skills. In the process, I have burned out several 'R2D2' style &lt;a href="http://www.brinkmann.net/Shop/Detail.aspx?category=Outdoor+Cooking&amp;subcategory=Charcoal+Smokers+%26+Grills&amp;amp;sku=810-5301-C&amp;id=288"&gt;water smokers &lt;/a&gt;and felt that it was time to try something a little different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yesterday the unit was assembled and today I performed my first burn, to cure the smoker. What a lovely smell (at least once the oils and paints stopped emitting fumes) my yard had this afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firsts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I may now be a 'real' blogger. Mary from Vermont is the proud winner of, well, nothing really. But she does have the distinction of being the first to leave a comment on my blog. Mary drove by the same wind turbines near Ellenburg, NY that I recently posted about. She then did a little research (I am assuming through Google) and found my little place here on the web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mary, -thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very satisfying weekend all told.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-1778075655246639124?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/1778075655246639124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=1778075655246639124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1778075655246639124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1778075655246639124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/09/smokey-with-no-bandit.html' title='Smokey, with no Bandit'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-7765395806074206483</id><published>2007-08-31T21:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T20:41:27.483-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alternative energy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marble River Wind Farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind power'/><title type='text'>Alternatives</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I drove over to Burlington, Vermont to run some errands. It was a great day for a drive - just a few clouds, mostly sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this side of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ellenburg,_New_York"&gt;Ellenburg New York&lt;/a&gt; I was able to see one of the most stunning sights I have ever beheld. Tall, slender and graceful, soaring a couple of hundred feet into the air, a number of nearly completed wind turbines. Rather than engineering marvels they actually appeared as works of art leaping from the ridge line. As I entered Ellenburg village I soon spotted the sign for the office of the &lt;a href="http://www.marbleriverwindfarm.com/"&gt;Marble River Wind Farm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading and hearing accounts in the news, both locally as well as in North-Eastern Vermont of the uproar proposed wind farms can cause. Concerns of noise, spoiled views and such are the mainstay of the naysayers. I wonder how many of them have ever even seen one, from a distance or up close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not find the turbines that obtrusive. Their neutral gray color caused them to blend into the background. It was only after looking closely that I even noticed units that were further away. They were not operating so I could not hear the noise impact they will make (though I plan to go over as soon as they start up to see, or should I say hear, for myself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the research I have done over the last week it does not sound like the noise will really be an issue. At the slow speeds that these units operate and with the efficient design of the turbine blades they will be magnitudes quieter than thier cousins of a decade or two ago. My guess is that neighboring land owners (only after they have turned off thier TVs, Internet, iPods and then also turned off their SUVs) will only notice the noise on only the quietest, stillest days. Even then, my guess is that what they can hear will soon blend in with the background noise they already contend with on a day to day basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the main thread of the naysayers is that they are members of the NIMBY club. While they may talk the green talk in the open they do not want to have it be a real part of their local environment. Secretly I think that as long as the Coal, Oil, Gas and Nuclear plants are located somewhere where they cannot see them, thier industrial ugliness and their polution, that &lt;em&gt;out of sight is out of mind&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to see a wind farm in my back yard. I think that they represent one of the energy sources of the future that we will start needing to depend upon as the petroleum reserves start to fail and the rising cost (financial) of the fossil fuels makes them prohibitive to use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need to face it, the alternative fuel selections are thin. Most viable hydro sources have already been tapped. So, we cannot look into that direction to magically solve our future woes. That leaves us with nuclear, solar and wind power as our major widespread energy sources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this lattitude solar on the commercial level is really not feasible (though at the homeowner level I think that it has a future).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Nuclear power will again become popular down the road, especially when the safety fear is assuaged by realization that modern reactor technology is much safer than that used in our country which is decades old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now wind is available in the majority of locations. Aside from the pollution generated as a by product of manufacture, once the turbine is in use there will be no emissions, no green house gasses. None of the negatives that we currently have with the fossil fuels. This really seems to be the direction we need to be going. And, due to the longevity expected from each turbine (a ~$2MM up front cost per unit) they should prove to be cost effective to operate which should relate to being a cost effective solution for the consumer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transportation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only place where wind does not seem to offer a solution is in the transportation sector. Or maybe I am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two most promising alternatives for fueling our cars are electric (battery) or hydrogen (either fuel cell or internal combustion) based. Batteries and hydrogen have one thing in common - they are only storage mediums for energy. Batteries still need to be charged. Hydrogen still needs to be generated (through electrolysis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On second thought, wind &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; power our transportation sector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that time is on wind's side. When gas prices hit double or triple current levels and our electric bills grow by the same magnitude due to increased generation costs and when the goods and services that we purchase cost more from the impact of these, then (and probably only then) will the naysayers (not looking back) state 'why didn't we implement wind sooner'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright (c) 2007, Gary Novosel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-7765395806074206483?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/7765395806074206483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=7765395806074206483' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7765395806074206483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7765395806074206483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/08/alternatives.html' title='Alternatives'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-1223300484779344829</id><published>2007-08-26T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T10:45:39.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taxes'/><title type='text'>Voluntary Tax</title><content type='html'>What a buzz this weekend. &lt;a href="http://www.powerball.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Powerball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was up to a high of $314MM. Quite a sum indeed. And now, &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2007/US/08/26/power.ball.ap/index.html"&gt;one lucky winner &lt;/a&gt;will get to step forward to claim the loot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It w&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ill&lt;/span&gt; not be me. I did not buy a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a Catholic Church a block away from my house. Two nights a week the parish hall swarms with the elderly, low income crowd, hoping to hit the big Bingo jackpot and reap a little joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It won't be me, I do not play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever noticed that the voluntary tax always seems to be paid by those least likely to be able to afford it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite novels is "&lt;a href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/l/gavin-lyall/wrong-side-of-sky.htm"&gt;The Wrong Side of the Sky&lt;/a&gt;" by Gavin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lyall&lt;/span&gt;. In it there is one scene where the main character is laying on the bed of his cheap hotel room, staring at the ceiling, daydreaming the dream that is dreamt by many others in the same circumstances, in the same cheap hotel rooms around the world, of riches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever expect to win the lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I still do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; buy a Mega Millions ticket. Why? For the entertainment value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where else can you experience so many emotional ups and downs for a buck? The anticipation as you buy the ticket - knowing that you don't have a chance in hell of winning while at the same time having (statistically at least) the same chances as everyone else. The rush of checking the numbers to see if (just maybe) your payday has come in. The let down as you see that if hasn't. And then when you see that (more likely than not) noone else has won, the hope and dream that the next drawing (if you plunk down another buck) you can go through it all again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-1223300484779344829?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/1223300484779344829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=1223300484779344829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1223300484779344829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1223300484779344829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/08/voluntary-tax.html' title='Voluntary Tax'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-527998350368013571</id><published>2007-08-14T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T21:48:20.465-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><title type='text'>Bread</title><content type='html'>While I like the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bread_(band)"&gt;70's soft rock band &lt;/a&gt;of the same name, and have even been known to sing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; tunes while driving long distances in my car, this post is about the more substantial, soul filling, warm feeling, baked loaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I baked two cheater loafs of bread. They almost did not count as they started life as lifeless, &lt;a href="http://www.schwans.com/product/productDetails.aspx?tb=2&amp;c1=4776&amp;amp;c2=4794&amp;prd=61038"&gt;frozen pucks &lt;/a&gt;which I had to wait several hours for before being able to bake them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know, when they were baking, they really smelled good (or so I have been told - fodder for a post to follow). And, neither one lasted more than a couple of hours, being devoured by the kids and I while still warm and fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be getting on towards autumn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the summer, fresh bread loses some of its appeal. Well, actually the baking process and hot kitchen makes it less appealing. But as the weather cools down there is nothing like fresh, home baked bread to make you feel all warm inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that I need to bake some more this fall. Previous efforts at making bread have resulted in mixed results. I can bake an &lt;a href="http://www.pillsbury.com/recipes/showrecipe.aspx?rid=12191"&gt;Onion Lover's Twist&lt;/a&gt; that comes out reliably good. This is a recipe that I got from my Mom, who had picked it up from it's origin as a Pillsbury bake Off Winner. This is the ultimate bread for me - warm and tasty plus lots of memories from growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't get any better than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-527998350368013571?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/527998350368013571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=527998350368013571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/527998350368013571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/527998350368013571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/08/bread.html' title='Bread'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-7752415666580793544</id><published>2007-08-06T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:01:23.978-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vermont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Fair Time</title><content type='html'>The end of summer is drawing near as every student counting the days will be able to tell you. The corn is growing high with sweet corn stands starting to open here and there. Second cutting of hay is ongoing and gardens are ripening up nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time of the year for the fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in the Northeast Kingdom of Vermont the end of summer heralded the &lt;a href="http://www.vtfair.com/"&gt;Caledonia County Fair&lt;/a&gt;. Ah... memories of the Midway, the rides, the games, the food. As I grew older I ventured more around the fair grounds and discovered the livestock, floral hall, horse pulling. I also got to attend other area fairs. To the north was the &lt;a href="http://www.orleanscountyfair.org/"&gt;Barton (Orleans County) Fair&lt;/a&gt; which was nearly a carbon copy of the Caledonia County Fair. Across the Connecticut river to the south was the &lt;a href="http://www.nohaverhillfair.com/"&gt;North &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haverhill&lt;/span&gt; Fair&lt;/a&gt;, one of my favorites just because of the emphasis on agriculture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since moving to Northern New York my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fair going&lt;/span&gt; has bounced between the &lt;a href="http://www.gouverneurfair.com/"&gt;St. Lawrence County Fair&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.frcofair.com/"&gt;Franklin County Fair&lt;/a&gt;, which happens to be going on this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But coming up next month is the one that I (currently) like the best - the &lt;a href="http://northcountryguide.com/tourism/events/hammondfair/"&gt;Hammond 4-H and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FFA&lt;/span&gt; Fair&lt;/a&gt;. What can I say, this fair is strictly a small town agriculture fair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;primarily&lt;/span&gt; devoted to the kids of agriculture. In other words - this is what fairs started out as, a celebration of agriculture and as well the end of another fruitful growing season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that I had better mention the food. The Caledonia County Fair is the best place to get Apple Crisp. All of the other fairs offer up the same fare that we all look forward too, sausage and peppers, fries, fried dough. (sigh).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-7752415666580793544?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/7752415666580793544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=7752415666580793544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7752415666580793544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/7752415666580793544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/08/fair-time.html' title='Fair Time'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-5356163755637945111</id><published>2007-08-02T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:48:30.611-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OSHA'/><title type='text'>Hot, Damn Hot</title><content type='html'>Adrian Cronauer (as played by Robin Williams, not the real deal) stated it best in "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Good_Morning,_Vietnam"&gt;Good Morning Vietnam&lt;/a&gt;" - Hot, Damn Hot! Well, actually it was Cronhauer as played by Williams improvising made up character "Roosevelt E. Roosevelt". Confused yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow - it is hot and damp in Massena today. Not really unseasonably so, just a lot hotter and damper than it has been all summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An absolute nightmare for those working in manufacturing facilities. This is the type of weather that when combined with hard work can bring the strongest to thier knees. Time to keep your fluid input up to an appropriate amount to stave off all sorts of heat related maladies such as &lt;a href="http://www.emedicinehealth.com/heat_exhaustion_and_heat_stroke/article_em.htm"&gt;Heat Exhaustian and Heat Stroke&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the plant where I work we had a worker go down last Friday who spent the weekend in the hospital recovering. It was a near thing, it very well could have been a funeral the worker was attending - thier own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-5356163755637945111?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/5356163755637945111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=5356163755637945111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5356163755637945111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/5356163755637945111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/08/hot-damn-hot.html' title='Hot, Damn Hot'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-2677646173298609208</id><published>2007-07-29T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T19:07:25.797-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Red Sox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Take Me Out...</title><content type='html'>While I am a Yankee, I am not a Yankees fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a lifelong New England sports fan I have had my share of disappointing seasons. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Luckily&lt;/span&gt;, that has changed in the last decade as first the Patriots got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; stuff together followed by the Red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sox&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that July is practically behind us with August bearing down and Autumn hot on it's heels it is time for every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BoSox&lt;/span&gt; fan to start getting nervous. Right now they are leading the Yankees by 8 (&lt;a href="http://sports.yahoo.com/mlb/standings;_ylt=Avf8B_wlDLjSMqv7OSAlZT8RvLYF"&gt;standings&lt;/a&gt;). But you start to asking yourself, when will the slide begin? When will the disappointment start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for now they are ahead of the Yanks by 8, which is all that really matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-2677646173298609208?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/2677646173298609208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=2677646173298609208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/2677646173298609208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/2677646173298609208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/07/take-me-out.html' title='Take Me Out...'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-3182230442292731233</id><published>2007-07-14T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T15:49:10.374-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vermont'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>Perseveration</title><content type='html'>The other night I was browsing the channels and stumbled across Bobby &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Flay's&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Throwdown&lt;/span&gt;' on the Food Network. And the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;throwdown&lt;/span&gt; for this episode was &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/show_bt/episode/0,2857,FOOD_26696_49736,00.html"&gt;'Fish &amp; Chips'&lt;/a&gt;. I have been salivating ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never made this myself but am ready to try. Over the last ten plus years I really have not eaten that much in the way of fried food but that is about to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in my bachelor days I had an apartment in Burlington, Vermont, a mere stones throw away from &lt;a href="http://www.vermontbrewery.com/"&gt;The Vermont Pub and Brewery&lt;/a&gt;. Many a night my buddy Mike and I would end up there and I recall more than once partaking of a pint or two of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dogbite&lt;/span&gt; Bitter with a plate of their Fish &amp; Chips. Very tasty indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I need to make some up. I have a feeling that until I do I will not be able to get this out of my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-3182230442292731233?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/3182230442292731233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=3182230442292731233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/3182230442292731233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/3182230442292731233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/07/perseveration.html' title='Perseveration'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-8352726182686543169</id><published>2007-07-10T07:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:27:16.113-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weather'/><title type='text'>Good Morning</title><content type='html'>Good morning from Massena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting weather pattern hit the Northeast yesterday afternoon. We had a thunderstorm watch all afternoon and lots of thunderboomers rolled through the area. We even had what the weather folks call 'mild rotation' in a couple of the cells - weather speak for 'potential tornado'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that weather and climate are interests of mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trough in the jet stream that has been causing all of the hot and dry weather out West resulted in a ridge on the East coast which was the root cause of last nights weather. and at the top of the ridge some nice, tight, isobars meaning wicked pressure differential resulting in winds and all around unstable weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-8352726182686543169?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/8352726182686543169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=8352726182686543169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8352726182686543169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8352726182686543169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-8012794337905574828</id><published>2007-07-06T22:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:53:28.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boeing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dreamliner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aircraft'/><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>Maybe I am perseverating on toes, I don't know. But I do know that I am glad that it is Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a quick browse of CNN.com I see that Boeing is getting ready to roll out and present to the public (or at least the media) the first 787 Dreamliner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason airliners make me giddy. In the 90's I did a lot of travel for work and accumulated my fair share of miles. At that time I got a lot of miles on 737s and end of life 727s and I still remember my first hop in the big 747. I had always been fascinated with planes (the first toy I can clearly remember was a red plastic B-17). And the ability to see a lot of them up close and personal was just a joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still fascinated with planes. Late last year I saw my first 777 (at DFW) which made my jaw drop. What a beauty, an AA example in polished aluminum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the Dreamliner. Of course we already know what it will look like with Boeing making public unlimited artwork and simulations. But to see the real thing rolling out of the hanger will be something I can't wait to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only disappointment,... though it represents the next major leap in materials and efficiencies in the aircraft world, I doubt that we will see a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJ546BEps-M"&gt;barrel roll &lt;/a&gt;on it's maiden flight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-8012794337905574828?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/8012794337905574828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=8012794337905574828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8012794337905574828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/8012794337905574828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/07/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498365499113749973.post-1419240278144350340</id><published>2007-07-01T18:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:31:15.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hello'/><title type='text'>Toes in the Water, Checking the Temperature.</title><content type='html'>For the last year or so I have browsed various Blogs, with several that I find myself regularly hitting and commenting at. All in all, I have found a bunch of information (some good, some bad), some entertainment, and most importantly, some varied opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I have finally put my toe in the water to test the temperature and created my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what does Gary in Massena have to say? The heck if I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I anticipate commentary on the various things I stumble across on the web. I'll probably have some things to say about cooking (and more importantly eating), especially about BBQ. There very well may be a comment about politics and politicians, what with elections a year and a half away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll just have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time come on in,&lt;em&gt; the waters are fine&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498365499113749973-1419240278144350340?l=garyinmassena.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/feeds/1419240278144350340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8498365499113749973&amp;postID=1419240278144350340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1419240278144350340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498365499113749973/posts/default/1419240278144350340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://garyinmassena.blogspot.com/2007/07/toes-in-water-checking-temperature.html' title='Toes in the Water, Checking the Temperature.'/><author><name>Gary in Massena</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14358021941047624813</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IRWMeXdcqLw/SnJenXrF-3I/AAAAAAAAACY/rtvgoZagzlw/S220/Gary+the+God+of+Chili+1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
