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Hemingway and Head Tonic

Tuesday, August 3rd, 2010

hemingway460 As “Papa” always said, British Colonialism had its high points. It encouraged the preparation of all sorts of gin drinks that are with us to this day. I am quite sure, for example that Pimms No.1 cup was invented during this time. Pimms with a little gin, some lime juice and a large spritz of soda and tonic makes a fantastic late summer drink.

Which brings us to this post. In the British West Indies a tonic of a different kind was developed during the 1800s callled Royall Bay Rhum. This makes a great after shave, and makes your head tingle when you massage it into your hair. Hemingway (pictured) was a fan. For all we know it could be used as a shampoo. Or, if you are into derelict chic (as Will Ferrel showed us in Zoolander), an aperitif.

Cheese With Bun. Not So Fun.

Monday, January 25th, 2010

tumblr_kriqd6hj6x1qzvnxpo1_500The latest craze in fast food is the gourmet burger joint. Well maybe not the latest craze, but judging from the rapid expansion of high-buck ($6.00 plus) freshly made hamburger joyntes’ around the country there is something going on. That includes ripping you off.

Last night we endured Smashburger. Why their trendy organization has decided to double down with a special burger that piles fake brick cheese on top of kerosene-oil based American cheese to hide a thin reed of real beef somewhere in a charred bun and charge a dollar more than their regular burgers is perplexing. Fail.

Try Five Guys instead. Think savory White Castles without the shots.

Poop Coffee. Made by Weasels.

Monday, October 19th, 2009

kopi-sumatra-farmerThere is a small animal in Indonesia related to the Mongoose who ingests a certain kind of coffee bean. Once these beans have passed through the critter’s gastrointestinal tract and, um, expelled, they are packaged and sold as the world’s most exquisite and expensive coffee. While it occurs to us that the juxtaposition of our headline next to a picture of a Sumatran Kopi Luwak farmer (translated: coffee from weasel) might appear derogatory to fair-trade minded merchants may we remind our readers that we have never been treated as poorly as we have by fair trade minded businesspeople seeking our services. They really were full of it. Or maybe we’ve just had too much caffeine. Read about Kopi Luwak here.

Doubledeck Skis. Atomic Bomb?

Thursday, October 15th, 2009


This video tells you all about the latest in ski technology from Atomic. A young insider on the US Ski Team says that the racers swear by this doubledeck techology. Ski forums like Epic and Barking Bear are lukewarm on the idea. We’ll let the Atomic rep explain the philosophy of the “two ski in one” idea–for lack of a better term. I personally purchased a pair for this year. I hope the purchase does not blow up in my (Chris Birt’s) face. Sometimes that happens with Atomics, like the Metron B5s. (The video continues with a discussion of free skis and powder boards… the Giant Slalom (GS) race ski he shows is a great ski, at least, for Masters–i.e. older guy wide turn type–skiing.)

Swearing in French

Saturday, September 5th, 2009


Years ago I had a large vehicle. This vehicle wasted gas while it saved souls. For this vehicle, you see, was large enough to transport a few French exchange students around the suburban parts of Edina and St. Louis Park as they swore their hearts out into the night.

I was, ostensibly, the “host parent” for one of them. In this position it fell to me to become the taxi driver. Being irresponsible as I tend to be, I not only encouraged the lovely Odele to speak her mind out in the car but to entice her somewhat shy and culturally shell-shocked expatriates to do the same.

The cacophony of cursing that soon followed on those taxi rides is a mellifluous memory I shall never forget. When a young French girl swears back and forth from English to French it is a sound that can melt the hardest heart. Which reminds me that french rap is a good facsimile thereof.

Gangsta seems somehow cultivated in a romance tone.

Its so contradictory that it must be cool.

3 in 1 shower gel. An answer to prayer.

Sunday, August 2nd, 2009

niveaI have to make a confession about the mother of personal makeover shows. If I were ever to have been nominated for “Queer Eye,” they would have exposed a personal habit that is pure fashion sacrilege. I use bar soap to shampoo, and even to shave. While I admit to being suckered into expensive “product” by a pleasant stylist now and them, I usually go back to Irish Spring, Dial or whatever sliver of soap that still lathers up.

Now I see this ad for 3 in 1 shower gel that serves as shampoo, soap and even shaving cream. This soap is from a company with a pleasant french name that conjures up images of Ban De’Soleil, which for a man of a certain age, remains the iconic image for the suave, stylish, and dare I say, groovy life.

3 in 1 shower gel. It could the answer to a prayer I did not even know I had.

So go to h-ll, Carson. And take your friends with you.

(submitted by Chris Birt for groovyman.com)

The Perfect Mojito

Thursday, May 21st, 2009

mojitoI don’t know what the weather’s like where you are, but here it’s damn hot. Ninety degrees the past couple of days and it’s just May, for God’s sake. It was hot like Puerto Rico hot, or like Cuba hot. That’s why you need a nice cold rum drink–like a mojito. If it was good enough to be Papa Hemingway’s favorite drink, it’s certainly good enough for you.

People make mojitos in many different ways–mostly wrong. Here’s the right way.

First, go to the garden store and buy yourself some mint. Plant it somewhere in your yard, or in a pot on your balcony if you don’t have a yard. It’s basically a weed so you don’t have to do much to it except water it. Don’t forget and you’ll have enough for the whole summer of mojitos.

After you’ve done that, and it’s grown in nice and thick, grab a handful and throw it into the bottom of a tall glass. (We like those blue-rimmed Mexican glasses.) Take a flat ended stick or the back of a wooden spoon and smash the hell out of it. This releases the oils that actually have the flavor. If you don’t do this step, you may as well be throwing dandelions into the thing.

Second, take the refrigerated simple syrup you’ve made and drop two or three tablespoons of it into the glass. (By the way, you make a simple syrup by mixing equal amounts of sugar and water in a saucepan over heat until the sugar dissolves. Refrigerate it for as long as you like and dip into it whenever the mojito urge strikes.) Do not just throw a couple spoons of sugar into the glass. It won’t dissolve and it will make the mojito too sweet anyway.

Follow the simple syrup with a jigger or so of white rum. Don’t use the spiced stuff, even if you do like the commercials. We’re going for at least a modicum of subtlety here.

Now, take two limes out of the huge bag of limes you bought at Costco and cut them in half. Juice three halves and pour the pulpy goodness out of your hand juicer into the glass. Throw in one of the juiced halves, too. Save the fourth half for your next mojito. (In case the math is confusing you, 3 limes = 2 mojitos.)

Now, fill the glass with cracked ice. The best way to do this is to smack the ice cubes from your freezer with the handle of a heavy knife. Don’t crush it. Crack it. Do it in your hand, not on the counter.

Add a nice sparkling water to fill the glass. Club soda will do if it’s not too salty. We like San Pellegrino ourselves and we can buy it by the case at Costco, too. Do not use Sprite or any other soft drink. That’s for high school kids and crappy sports bars in Midwestern small towns.

Stir. Sip. Repeat.

The Daily Groove. No Grind.

Saturday, May 9th, 2009

chockWhy is it that a cup of coffee you enjoy at Starbucks (or thereabouts) seems to taste better than the one you make at home? The reason for this is usually in either the roast, the temperature of the machine or the grind.

To avoid this, try a can of Chock Full O’ Nuts French Roast coffee. This is a pure bred coffee (best in Brooklyn) and its cheaper than a can of LaVazza (which sucks) and you’ll never have to grind it. In fact, they grind it only one way and it works in pretty much all coffee makers–including the percolating type that my Grandma would use as she mixed eggshells in with the ground beans. The result is a splendid cup of coffee that is far cheaper than five lattes’ a week.

I am so glad I discovered this alternative. Now I won’t need a custom mouthpiece from the dentist.

La Tienda Spanish Food

Saturday, November 8th, 2008

For a long time, La Tienda was the only place to get genuine Spanish foods. From authentic paella supplies to jamon serrano (cured mountain ham) and Spanish regional sausages such as morcilla, butifarra, and chorizo, La Tienda is still the best.

Other featured items include cheeses (more than just manchego), olives of all types, several brands of olive oil, almonds, rice, canned fish, and, maybe best of all, sweets such as turron, chocolates and cookies.

For the true aficionado, there’s also the world’s best ham–jamon iberico. It’s expensive, but take it from one who’s had it, the flavor is intense, all you need is a little.

Prices are reasonable for the quality and selection you get and shipping is quick.