Instructions for Roasting a Whole Pork
Roast your pig in 3 hrs. 40 mins.


















tie pig
1. Open the pork by the belly, but do not cut or 
poke holes into the upper or side skin.

 



pig inside box
2. Prepare a thick solution of salt and water: Continue stirring salt into a water filled container,  until a salt residue is visible on the bottom of the container.  Inject the solution into the underbelly of the pork, every four inches, with the supplied syringe.  The amount of solution to be injected depends on the thickness of the meat. Then turn the pork over and wet the skin with the same solution.  Place the grease tray inside the Caja China. Tie the pig in between the grids, on its back and place in the grease tray
cover on top
3.  Close the Caja China with the ash pan and charcoal  grid. Allow 4 inches of separation between the roast and the ash pan. We recommend the pork or another meats be at room temperature, at the time of roasting.  

 

light charcoal
4.  Preparing the Charcoal: We recommend Kingsford Charcoal.  It lights faster, burns even and lasts longer. Never use instant Charcoal. Start with 14 pounds of charcoal for caja china Model #1 and 16 pounds for model #2, place the charcoal into two piles of equal size, on each end of the charcoal tray .Never place Charcoal on center of tray. Add lighter fluid and light
spread charcoal
5.
When charcoal is lit for 15 minutes, distribute it evenly throughout the tray.  Once this process is completed, roast pork for 3 hours, without opening the Caja China.
add charcoal
6.  Add more charcoal after 1 hour and distribute evenly throughout the tray. See chart below for amount of charcoal to add and what frequency.
empty ashes
7.  After 3 hours, remove the charcoal tray, ash pan and dump the ashes

8. Then turn the pork over and cut into the skin,  
every  4 to 6 inches
place charcoal grid on top
9.  Place the ash pan and charcoal try with new charcoal and continue the roasting process (this its for crisping the skin).  Check the skin in 20 minutes, slightly opening the box by one of the corners. You can continue this process until the skin crispiness is to your liking.
 


cut roasted pig european style10.  When Serving: Remove the pork from the Caja China. Deposit the contents of the grease tray into a container, separating the water distilled by the pork from the grease. Try the salt level of the pork and prepare a marinade to your taste, using some of the distilled water, a dry powder rub and bitter orange or lemon. You can use the grase tray to marinade and slice the pork. You can slice the pork with a plate, it is not necessary to use a knife






KINGSFORD CHARCOAL
Kingsford Charcoal


The charcoal you use for cooking is very important, we recommend KINGSFORD Charcoal because it lights faster and burns longer.

           For Kingsford Charcoal Information click here


* Kingsford is a registered trademark 
of the Kingsford Sales Company

there is absolutely nothing special going on in my life or head...


no random thoughts to share...just falling into the lull of monotonous corporate routine...although it's not your generic routine i don't think...


some days i'll figure to roll out of bed at 8.30 only to get into work by an appreciable 9.30 even 10 if i'm feeling extra dangerous...why? because i can.  i don't think im gloating or bragging although i might be, it's just no one cares i exist in the office...nothing worse than being unloved? that might be true but i'm not unloved, im just not paid attention to here.  even better!  a morning filled with emails and internet 11.50 approaches pretty rapidly and i get my things together for the lunchtime visit with the gym...i'll either take 2 classes back to back (usually a spin class followed by an ab or aerobics class) or i'll run and hit the weights, followed up by 10 minutes in the sauna, shower, and back to work...i do get those days when im just dripping with sweat walking back to work...yes its disgusting to those who walk by and notice it...but i sneak back into my cube and sit there silently waiting for the body heat to subside hence allowing the shirt to dry in the air conditioned office...


2 pm comes quick and i guess its time for another round of email banter, recapping the previous night, bickering over who's more of a homo, and ridiculing the fat and ugly...all in half a day of hard earned money...when the hunger starts to kick in, salads seem like a good option for the duo-purpose of avoiding food coma which aids sleep induced boredom and my chronic battle with damned triglycerides...so around 3.30 i'll stroll over a couple of blocks to get another stamp on my hale and hearty soups card hoping for that 11th free salad....and its always the same concotion (romaine, cucumber, carrot, chick peas, chicken, corn and just a dabble of honey mustard dressing)  free bread or crackers?  YES PLEASE. 


it's easy to assume that this is the absolute best vocation in the world...where doing nothing pays...i'm sure all of you can relate to corporate etiquette when even worst office doldrums require you practice canine obedience twiddling felanges in the 3x5 area....(alright fine..probably bigger but for some reason index card popped into my head)...let me just clarify that maintaining sanity when restricted only to a computer for hours daily...and redundant for months is quite a skill which even the most zen of zen masters couldn't achieve.


all bragging aside...i have achieved this great feat...5 hours stuck with limited internet...(because not only is porn firewalled, so are personal email sites, fantasy sport sites, anything that has a shady word in its domain name) you really have to adjust your mindset to using this vast pool of information as a place to enhance those secondary brain muscles...


apart from xanga and its cousin gossip columns, aside from sports, news and your daily internet updates....here are a few things i've looked up in the past week.  1-the history of altria, kmart, phillip mo, its ipo and bleh bleh 2-the history of the cross bronx expressway 3-due to the molson/coors merger i read more on peter coors, miller and phillip morris since i was already reading that stuff and general beer consumption throughout the world 4-because of an email i received, kosovo became a studied nation 5-kite surfing....i could go on...


anyways, this post was just an effort to bring back that writers mojo...that feeling of care and surge of opinions so that i will once again fill this page with text text and text.


word of the day: "dabble"

post your scores in the comments section....








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In an effort to improve my journalistic aspirations, Ie started typing xanga on MS word before posting.  But I only do minimal proofreading and spellchecking to allow the right brain to trample the free flowing spirit of the blog.


 


A few days ago, I typed that the two blogs in two days was a thing of the past.Well today, I reminiscing of two days, two concerts.Prince on Tuesday night, read below.Last night was a completely different ordeal.The trigger to buy Central Park Summerstage events was the visual of clear skies, hot weather and awesome music under the stars (a little niche of granola smack dab in the middle of the city).


 


My entourage and I were not prepared for a concert in the elements.Ben Folds?set was pretty much a New York City Broadway show remake of Peter Pan Indian Rain Dance.Not taking away his skills as a piano player, the man needs the ive?A couple of songs here and there are good with just him and a piano, but with his mediocre voice and upbeat melodies, the band would only enhance his songs and fill out the tunes.Not to mention, piano sets are best played in auditoriums, ballrooms, enclosed acoustical havens.Outdoors, youe definitely needing bass and percussion and a loud Gibson to blow the trees away.


 


Someone tell me why Rufus Wainright was posted on the ticket as the main act, cuz he wasn and never deserves to be.Dear Mi55Mango, He sucks, period.His set brought on the showers so up went the umbrella, wet sock from the puddles in the Astroturf (concert wasn on the lawn), and cold cold, oh so cold.I don even want to post on this guy.Midway through his show, I was beginning to feel suicidal.He brought his mom on, sang somewhere over the rainbow (oh yea, he did a duet of areless whispers?with folds earlier) and did body worship at the same time.His line of the night ay and straights can get a long??NO THANKS RUFUS.YOU SUCK.


 


The crowd seemed pretty resilient through one high school Broadway soundtrack and another gay man mourning over an ex boyfriend or something (he did mention that he was voting Kerry, which makes me not like Kerry even more).But good bands shall prevail and push away that stormy clout of wet annoyance.Guster baby, guster.The last time I saw them was last August and I couldn tell you why they are so good.Good clean sets of original music.Easy tracks, simple melodies, awesome harmonies a performing energy that ignites their audience, almost makes it too easy to strive for stardom ehh?Esther ?I tried calling you during ither way?and a fa?Alvin, if you still read this ?called you during emons? I almost scared to really remake this track because Ie heard it twice and they really do quite a number on this song. A good set.


 


 


Post concert rituals: KTOWN, weird ehh?


After incubus, went to baden.


After prince, players.


After guster, kang suh.


 


Beebong comment: tell me how you felt when he played 'purple rain' and let me know if people around you felt their lives changing into one big nostalgic mess.


 


Response: On the Broadway show tangent: If youe ever seen ats? its like at the end when the old cat takes the female cat (the one that sings emory? on to the rising saucer with smoke coming out underneath as if theye transcended the inane and moved to onto something better (case sensitive: a combination of reflecting upon the past of golden youth hen the song came out ?and the experience of life gained since then)


 


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Ie gone to the gym after drinking before but Ie never done this.


He's as versatile and indefatigable as a classic vaudeville trouper, and he has such outsize charisma that he can make his audience shout with just a flick of his hips.


 


Twelve hours later and my ears still ring as if Big Ben was jammed between my cerebellum and eardrum.  (I have this visual of Jerry (Tom and Jerry) in my hear just banging away all up in that piece.)  Prince has taken over the top spot of best concerts attended, ahead of Van Halen, ahead of Ben Harper, absolutely amazing. 


 


Legends are legends for a reason.  He was before my time and unfortunately, during his last media visible records with Time Warner in the early 90; I was an alternative loving teen dismissing any notion of a metro sexual gone overboard.  I recognized maybe three songs of the entire set and yes, it was the best show of my life.  Veteran rock stars, and I emphasize the word tar?  if able to maintain health and choral ability through the years, know how to put on an auricular masterpiece.  No need for over the top visuals and flare, ironic considering his demeanor, Prince brings back musicology, literally.  Live musicians banging out funky beats crisper than James Brown.  Jam solo that make you wonder why you ever attended any synthesized show previous and just good ole man and a guitar woong the audience with his rock stardom.


 


A packed house went ballistic at the first site of Prince, but you could feel the male audience a little hesitant to bring back cheering for an over the top flamboyantly feminine Prince.  Women, on the other hand, were taken captive at the first glimpse of the hairy-chested man wearing a red and black vertical split suit in high heels.  Annie quoted very time his hips moved, I just wanted to be his? But by blasting out hit after hit, everyone in the room seemed to file back 10+ years to sing word for word with every falsetto-ed word, every distortion-ed chord and every emotional whine.  Sooner or later even the men realized, this guy was not over the top, his style was not antiquated for the new millennium, this was Prince the rockstar and he could do whatever he wanted. 


 


The two and a half hour set was split into 3 sections and an encore.  After a romping opening, he proceeded with an intimate, house lit, solo acoustic act joking and wheeling with the emotions of the crowd, which were at his feet.  Again, annoyed that I could not sing along with the songs, I sat there watching the crowd love him.  Slowly you began to realize that this was the man that started it all.  He was the Webster definition of sex and rock.  He wore the original tacky chain around his neck.  As for his style, no one ever criticized Axl rose for white spandex bike shorts, so why bash Prince flared jeans and heels?  One man on a swiveling stool serenading the audience only to have the audience praise him by singing back to him.  Yes, you are awesome, rock on.


 


A dance party segment ensued with audience women on stage dancing while Prince finished off the show.   Microphone-Gun in hand, dancing with the women, and getting the crowd on their feet, he looked energized throughout the entire performance and seemed like he didn want it to end and the encore proved that it never did.  His music will never end.  Playing the purple ign?guitar, the soulful Purple Rain ended the encore with a repeat of the last chorus making its mark that this song will live in everyone hearts forever.


 



 


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extra ticket to central park summerstage tonight


guster/benfolds/rufus wainwright....anyone interested?


 


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Anchorman sucks.  Can think of one funny line in the whole movie.


 


Prince tonight ?reviews are awesome.  "for prince a resurgence accompanied by spirituality"  someone get me excited for thist this point, I rather see the MLB allstar game tonight.  I get the feeling im coming out of the show unbuttoning 4 buttons and looking for spray on hair at the tshirt stand to spray on the chest.  homo inspirational here i come.



 


I have guster/benfolds/rufus/wainwright tickets for tomorrow @ central park summer stage but I don think I want to go due to the rains anyone interested?  6pm start.


 


Berkman right handed swing looks like he twists and coils back?then just lets it rip like a sideways catapult or lever actionis bat looks like its swinging downwards too. 


 


Speaking of sports, I must say that due to the modern day era of ESPN, it has caused me to follow up on just about every sport ESPN gives media coverage to.   Twenty hours of unadulterated highlights is pure athletic competitive adrenaline for any sports fan.  Any type of competitive activity has its own storyline and its own rollercoaster of ups and downs with the eventual goals of a championship.  Speaking as probably a decent representation of other avid Sportscenter viewers, the sports plots coupled by statistical analysis, interviews, op-eds have made me a fan of sports I don even like to play, ex. Baseball.  Three years ago, I decided to channel my fantasy sport fury into MLB knowing that my interests there were minimal, but due to the dread of a fantasy sport offseason, I hurled myself into a statistical fiasco.  Overmatched and most importantly bewildered and bored by statistical snailball, not even the love for fantasy sports could help me in this league of baseball nuts.  But little did I know, this was the start to my love for America past time.  


Somewhere down the line, between attending handfuls of games and baseball tonight, I became a Yankees fan.  How could you not be mesmerized by their lineup, paid for or not, love them or hate them, that lineup is sick.  A few more years later, even after hanging up the fantasy sport cleats, baseball became routine in the tri-season sport addiction.  Peter Gammons is god, Harold Reynolds mediates, and thank goodness there is no Stephen A Smith in baseball. 


 


Sooner or later, i'll be come a huge fan of FISHING.  Although from my perspective now, it's a little far fetched.  The low key, patient sports have never been my thang, nor is it in my personality at all.  I went fishing just last week and for 6 hours we caught nothing (usually we get a pretty good batch) but good weather and beer, i just laid out and got tan.  Maybe some shark fishing at the end of the summer.


 


Ruth Chris sizzles butter on top of steaks before serving them.  This is BLASPHAMOUS!  It so cheating, butter gonna make everything taste good.  I tried it this weekend, sizzling butter on steaksUH!  You go into a meat paradise looking for slabs of charcoal aged oral orgasms, not that it isn, but minus the cheating butter!  Blegh.


 


I a fan of neruda ?but not like them Chileans?/FONT>


http://nytimes.com/2004/07/12/books/12NERU.html


 

The 2 posts in 2 days is a thing of the past.  Either the novelty of daily blogging has worn off, or the brain is just not working.  It probably just a seasonal shift.  Attention spans loom more towards activities and even Internet change of interests that generic blogs are of no interest to many people.  Which in return has made the workday go by even slower.  Il bring back a mishmash of topics covered in the past.


 


Instead of hitting up Wolfgang, my dad cancelled on me.  Good thing too, I was definitely not looking forward for a big hunk of meat bungying in my stomach.  I tried prepping by not eating most of the day and hitting the gym twice before 8 (I go during lunch), but  the plan backfired.  I ended up chomping on tons of pita and hummus after getting home from work. 


 


OH yean a side note, I seem to have this annual hummus surge.  The adult version of Gerber was first introduced to me back in high school; that along with gefilte and whatever my fellow Sharon-ites were munching on at lunch.   Every year, and I think last year I think it was around the same time, where I just want to eat nothing but hummus and toasted wheat pita.  Odd? Not if youe closest friends ate nothing but cheese, beer and veggies.  Quite a way to live.   I all for vegetarians as long as you drink up!  Is vegetarian synonymous with tree-hugger?  If youe actively vegetarian, is there a good chance that youe obnoxiously right winged? And read up on everything the world has to offer?  (okay esther, this is not directed at you, but there definitely is a common trend).   The theory makes sense, and if I get enough comments about it, Il pursue my nobel peace prize in this area one day (I got a couple of other social science experiments to conduct: for instance ?www.xanga.com/omygawditswill.  I haven really figured out what the end result will be of him, but wee making progress).  TANGENTS?so back to hummus ?I crave itnd Ie destroyed 2 canisters in the past week.  


 


Son Cubano ?personally, Hispanic  food is comfort food at its best.  Everything is some cheese and meat creation how could it not be good.  Rather than American who load up on the overall theme of garlic cheese and potatoes making all dishes ridiculously heavy, and almost bland after awhile due to American affinity to NaCl.  So Spanish food, comfort smorgasbord of spices meat cheese, I could eat this pretty much every night of the week.  Even when using seafood, the plate is quite delicate but again its depth of flavors makes it a great contrast.  When in doubt go Spanish.   THIS RESTAURANT IS NO GOOD.  Too loud, too hi chi?and the paella was just not up to par.  Maybe the fact that it right next door to lotus says something about it.  Spanish cuisine should stay out of meatpacking hahaha.  La paella has better paella. 


 


At the next bbq ?im gonna try to make paella. 


 


I more excited for guster/benfolds next week than prince.  Someone really needs to let me borrow some cd.  I gotta start listening to the hype, the sex symbol, the flaming hairy chested rockstar.


 


Ie read 6 articles on china in the past 2 daysnd can quite conjure up enough juice to write about any of itome on brainets get back to work!


 


Idjiot ?cooking rules yes.  Cleaning afterwards isn. 


Bugout ?I really don understand what your comment is getting at.


Aegie ?eating excursions are open to anyone, anytimeahha..i sound like whore, lovin?it.


Purefun ?jeezntsy aren we?


 


jumpin' jehosaphat - i really tried to incorporate this word into today's blog but it just didn't work so here's the qualifier.   blegh...we need to bring back svelte (hahaah..it was the name of milk)


 

HAHAHA - hoan has xanga..... click here


 


Some updates:



  1. I have no clue why Ie had the urge to eat out every night but it proven to be every bit as wasteful as starting a fire with cash.  Given that I probably have the palate of snob to the exponential degree, Veritas,  Craft, and Casa Mono were less indulgences but more of a craving for some decent cuisine the past 2 weeks.  Hey, is it so bad to crave a lil?foie gras every so often?  (I didn?even get to order it -- annie doesn like that stuffuH~).  Casa Mono is definitely a place to try.  Any restaurant with a closer to casual ambiance strung parallel with tappas style dishes has a higher probability to get a HIT on a good dish due to sheer ordering volume.  8 dishes split between 2 people, 1 bottle of absolutely splendid wine (which I don remember the name, probably due to the fact I am no wine connoisseur ?although I do try to look the part when poured the first glass, swirling and obnoxiously slurping to give the standard nod of approval, meanwhile I just thinking awddamnnit it, this better be good for how much it costs? and no room for dessert.  Bottom line ?good eats. Go try and make sure you delve into the wine list.   Because of Casa Mono, Bar Jamon is due a visit maybe even this weekend.
  2. It very unlikely I visit a restaurant twice for a couple of simple reasons.  1. nyc fine dining is never as good as it costsnd basically never worth a re-visit.  Maybe, the wine list is worth another cameo, but what do I care a whiskey manACALLAN cha cha cha~. 2. there are soo many new places to try every week, why go 2x to someplace no matter how good, chances are the new places would be just as good if not betterake the risk! 
  3. Moving on, Veritas ?ugh completely forgot it was restaurant week.  Ridiculously packed on a weeknight.  Due to a 9 pm dinner, tackling the bread was the only option, which was hh?SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes">   Is good bread a sign of a good restaurant?  No. but if youe hungry and expecting an overall fine dining experience it something to be noted. ?/B>Pause- took me some time to remember my entr嶪, Wild Salmon.  I was just reading an article earlier that day about the new abundance of Good Wild Salmon and it to be stated that the difference is tremendous.  Fat content, Size, texture, taste, all ten fold better than its farmed cousin.  Who cares what the sauce was, the fish spoke for itself.  http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2004/06/23/FDGFC78J241.DTL

Prix Fix is not my cup of tea basically because I don really like dessert.  Sweets are good, but I          don needm.   Can really remember the dessert anyways.



  1. Craft ?biggest bust of m all.  Colicchio been known to create some dining masterpieces and I was craving some neo-american concoctions the night before so made some reservations for the following day.  I must say, the d嶰or of the place is quite nice.  I definitely a big fan of these tables with the drawers under them.  Reminds me of grade school days, I almost looking for the waiter to pull out some elmer glue along with the coaster for the water.  YES I LOVE SPARKLING WATER.  Blame it on the genes but our fridge at home is stocked with Perrier and Pellegrino.  The slow cooked entr嶪 are pretty much a given to be awesome at a notable establishment.  Concentration of flavors is usually the chef main goal and when using the finest ingredients and not skimping out on any aspect of the dish (could also be misconstrued as WASTING)?the braised short rib was nothing short of awesome.  Herculean - not overcooked scallop shows the kitchen knows what their doing but ONLY 3??ome onm ready for mcdonalds afterwards!  Pistachio Ice cream is the absolute best Ie ever hadonna stop by next door one of these days to pick some up for home.
  2. JERUSALEM ARTICHOKE ?those jews, always got to one up everyone ehh?..hehe..j/k.  it not even an artichoke, its more of a cross between a meaty mushroom and potato.  A homefries dish.  Anywaysust thought this item deserved its own side paragraph as it is a side dish which Ie never heard of. 
  3. CRUDO IS OVERRATED!! What is everyone obsession with RAW BAR!  Blegh.  It good, just never THAT good.

 


Wolfgang tonight. Il let you know if it really gives Lugers a run for its money.


 


 


Chappelle standup: Ie never been to the estbury music fair?and the title is quite deceiving.  I was informed pretty last minute that there is no fair, no games no rides no cotton candy rather it merely the name of the site.  Small circular Greek Play arena served pretty ideal for a one-man show.  Could not make out the opening guy name but he was pretty funny.  Tons of sound effects and a lot of talk about weed.  Not to shabby.  Chappelle, is undeniably hilarious!  He works the crowd and pretty much lets his act complement the audience rants rave cheers and jeers.  But that was exactly the problem  his popularity of the chappelle show wreaks havoc for his standup.  The audience just couldn blab out  rick james bitch?enough disrupting his routine and ultimately making the latter half of the show a lil shabby.  Just lost a lot of energy and comic flow.  BOO ON THE CROWD ?think dave mathews crowd meets negril on a Tuesday night oh yeahrow in some eminem concert white boy crowd and there you have it.  UNRULY.


 


 


Weekend:


Its come to our attention that swimming or any pool activity is synonymous with fast digestion.  As per every bbq Ie ever had at my house, wel eat eat eat?wade in the pool for about 10 minutes and pretty much be ready to eat immediately.  We would like to conduct this survey in saying we actually did some activity in the water, but due to the need for scientific accuracy, I must heed to exaggeration and state, we only waded in the water.  This phenomenon deserved some post weekend, work-boredom research.  Here are the results.


 








Why Swimming Makes You So Hungry


The pool is a unique exercise environment that places different demands on your body than any land-based exercise does. For one, the pool does not require you to fight gravity. You'll have to work a little harder to match the target heart rates you achieve on land, but you won't be as likely to injure yourself. Second, the water's natural cooling effects keeps you core body temperature lower than a comparable effort on land.

Also keep in mind that you will feel hungrier immediately after a swim than immediately after an equally taxing dryland workout, such as running or aerobics. These are bouncing activities that cause mild distress in the abdominal area that temporarily suppresses the appetite. Swimming, however, supports the abdominal area during exercise allowing you to feel comfortable eating immediately afterward.


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 


 

I really should have invested in those Eric Clapton tickets over Incubus.After reading the post concert reviews, Clapton, to me, is a must see.Maybe at the time, I spent too much on advance ticket purchases that I did not want to indulge in another wallet splurging monstrosity, but hey, I regret it now.Not that Incubus wasn good; but maybe theye a little too hard for my liking.It makes tons of sense since I DL most of their unplugged stuff.


 


Lunchtime at the gym can prove to be quite useful at times.ESPN anytime is always a source for entertainment, even if it your 10th time watching the same exact SportsCenter.There was a period of time when I wanted to put Stephen A. Smith face on the punching bag though.As Bill Simmons dad put it, ho is this guy?


 


Wimbledon during lunch isn so bad either. Sharapova is looking tooiiiite!



After reading some stuff on Brad Gilbert, Ie had some surge in watching Roddick play.Keep in mind that I definitely not a tennis lover.During lessons when I was younger, my ground strokes were more like baseball swings, or so that was the excuse for my 2 handed backhand that consistently went over the fence.


 


In between tennis and sportscenter infomercials fill the gaps, they really need to get maria b on power lunch (hahaha..she doesn need to eat anymoreust anchor the show might add, she getting fat)so anyone got any thoughts on this jammy?


www.robomaid.com


 


www.airguitarusa.com


every few months, I remind myself to check this page.U tell me why.


 


If I were a BOSOX FAN would cryctuallyfter SHEFF got the monster hit, if I were a Boston player, I cry too, those players DEFINITELY believe in "the curse".GAME WAS AWESOME LAST NIGHT, SWEATY BUT AWESOME....didn't get drunk...didn't eat at the game...just caught up in the adrenaline....came home sweaty,smelly and HUNGRY.  You know that feeling when your'e soo hungry you can think of nothing but food?  I tried to sleep it off but it wasn't working.  Kimchee and rice to the rescue.....nice~


and after yesterday's rate hike...i too would bear greenspans children...HAHAHA...imagine if u could manipulate him to push it half a point?  oh man...it'd be like bruce almighty....ARMAGGEEDDDDDONNNN!!! go greed go!


holy jeez...can you believe we have ACTUAL shots of saturn???



7 years and 900 million miles away...the Cassini took these shots as it approached Saturn.  You guys remember learning about the solar system in grade school?  My goodness, back then the solar system was still studied as something to be in awe of...planets were seen vaguely through, now antiquated telescopes....but now we have actual footage....JEEZUS...it's soo awesome!  i'm soo excited for nasa...hehehe.


tropicana has apple juice and lemonade out...weird ehh?  i'm def a big fan of tropicana...and the apple juice doesn't let me down....haven't tried the lemonade yet.