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Saturday, May 31, 2003
Ha, I didn't know Robbie and Danny Aykroyd were pals.
Posted at 5:51 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Friday, May 30, 2003
Oh, now I remember why I'm so tired. The eyeball thing.
Posted at 10:16 PM by Laura W. Petix.
I got a beautiful little shad fish in the mail! She is so sweet. Dean says she's not a shad, but I know better. I put her next to the base of my monitor, near my tiny uni shell. It is almost the same size as she is.
Posted at 9:38 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Thursday, May 29, 2003
*whimper* Just got the new Design Within Reach (yeah, right) catalog. This is the coolest coffee table ever. I covet it.
Posted at 10:40 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Cooked part two of the shad roe this afternoon, but, since four sacs of shad roe are an awful lot for one lone shad-eater to consume (I don't know why Hale gave me so much; he must've thought I actually have someone to share it with), I separated the pair and used one of them for unscientific dissection purposes. The roe inside was much more whitish than smelt roe or flying fish roe, and very--I don't know how to describe it--sticky together-y. The individual eggs clung closely and densely together, even at upside positions or when being fingered. You can run your fingers over them, but not through them. They also seemed much more smushy than smelt or flying fish roe, like they wouldn't be crunchy. I didn't try eating any raw because I'm not too sure about the contents of the CT River. Haven't eaten the final cooked sac yet; I put it in the refrigerator for later. I bet it would be good cold, like as a sandwich spread. Maybe a shad roe, lemon squeezings, and goat cheese sandwich... (they should have that on the menu at Rein's).
Posted at 7:22 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Basement tapes, I love you so much.
Posted at 5:14 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Wednesday, May 28, 2003
Sapidissima, in spades!
Posted at 7:16 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Posted at 2:47 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Off to Hale's! He only found me one pair, alas. Maybe I'll have to get some roe to go with it.
Posted at 1:13 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Tuesday, May 27, 2003
I think if I'd never seen live sea cucumbers (and imagined the hideous squishy slimy feeling of stepping on them...) I wouldn't find the thought of eating them so scary. There are lots of sea cucumber recipes and articles online! (Unlike shad milt...) It's a Chinese delicacy. And an aphrodisiac!
Posted at 10:53 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Oh, I almost forgot! When I was at the Starbucks near Oats, "The Weight" started playing! I couldn't believe it. It wasn't even the normal version, either--it was a live version. (From Rock of Ages, I think.) Of course, I had to stay and listen to the whole song. Crazy Chester in Starbucks!
Posted at 7:23 PM by Laura W. Petix.
A Dong is so cool. I got a big slab of frozen eel (on sale!) and the most ewwwwww imaginable food in the entire world (also on sale!): sea cucumber!! (Seen many times by me while snorkeling, so I know firsthand.) The idea of eating a sea cucumber is barely fathomable, but of course I had to do it. Fortunately, it's frozen, so I don't have to eat it immediately. Sea cucumber! Yikes. Supreme coolness. Echinoderms! I scratched my throat on the special bread I got to have with my milt. [Edit: Grilled ferns for supper tonight, yum.]
Posted at 6:03 PM by Laura W. Petix.
MILT!!! I'm getting milt! Hale's Shad! Hale said he'd set some aside just for me! Tomorrow will be Shad Milt Day (I hope)!
Posted at 2:00 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Monday, May 26, 2003
Played "Crash On The Levee" and "High Water," so now I guess it's "Tupelo." It's raining so hard, I even used an umbrella! Got cherries, apricots, grapes, blackberries x 4. Then I cut all the tulips that weren't too bedraggled, while wearing a grocery store bag tied on my head, cloche-style. Very cute; it's my new favourite hat. The rain soaked through my jacket and now my back's all wet and clingy. Bellows Creek's on the run; the road's awash; there's standing water in the flower beds. Love the rain sound on the roof. Maybe I'll see some silvery shad swimming through the back yard!
Posted at 4:35 PM by Laura W. Petix.
Sunday, May 25, 2003
I had some caviar, and it tasted like Block Island. Small gray and black pearls, like the air on Vail Beach. The waiter said he was going to kill the owner, and threatened to stab him with his pen, then threw his apron at him. The owner told one of the other waiters to escort him out. I really liked the chairs.
Posted at 6:48 PM by Laura W. Petix.
I dreamt there was a shad stamp.
Posted at 4:56 AM by Laura W. Petix.
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