OH what a good time we had! Well I had a good time anyway, not so sure about Janet and Marian. I say this because Marian had actually specified a couple of weeks ago, that we eat out -“No grilling”! I wasn’t planning on grilling but I also didn’t particularly want to go out to dinner because we would never be able to “hang” out there for a long time. I haven’t seen my cousins in more than a few months.
We have our rituals (thank goodness for some). READ Janet and Danny brought all the mixin’ s for Mojitos. What can I say? Mojitos are the perfect summer drink, hands down. If you remember from a previous post my cousin Janet travels with a well-stocked pantry, er I mean trunk. You just never know what might come out of there! So out came the simple syrup, the bunch of fresh mint leaves, the white rum, the bag of limes AND their own muddler. Really! I’ve said it before and will say it again, Danny is the master mixer of Mojitos. Tart and slightly sweet, icy cold and laden with limes and mint, this drink just refreshes you with every sip. We even got I-only-drink-gin-Peter to try one. Clearly he didn’t have as much rum in his as I had in mine (but then again no one else does have as much rum in theirs as I have in mine) because he was slurping that down like iced tea. And then he made himself a martin-some things never change.
We had drinks and cheese and crackers and salsa and chips and all sat around in the air-conditioned living room – no beach, no front porch for us, no backyard barbecue – it was just too damn hot. Actually I felt like I was recovering from heat stroke anyway from being on the beach for an hour.
I thought I had planned a fairly simple meal and I DID NOT ask either of my cousins to help me in the kitchen BUT even so, they meandered in and once again we had cousins cooking in the kitchen! I think it’s great fun, I love having them there with me as we put together a meal. I started frying bacon, Marian sliced tomatoes, I made a platter of lettuce leaves. Somehow Marian felt putting the toast in the toaster was not befitting to her talents so instead she sliced the avocado and perfectly I might add. Janet ended up finishing the bacon, I started getting out plates, platters and bowls. There was a small problem;
My kitchen table seats four and we were six, the table itself could not hold all the food and the plates. Janet figured out that if we put napkins and silverware on the plate we garnered a few inches and if we put the corn and salads on the counter and just put the sandwich fixings on the table it might work. I’m sure this is a genetic characteristic she inherited from her mother, my Aunt Marian who always managed to seat 24 people at table that sat 18 or some such number. It has to do with exactly how much space (read width) one needs to be able to cut food using a fork and knife and get it into your mouth without bumping into your neighbor on your right. It worked.
Just in case you were thinking that the only thing we were serving was corn on the cob and BLT‘s, you’re wrong. We had potatoe salad, two kinds of macaroni salad, AND we had two kinds of bacon and tomato sandwiches. You could opt for the traditional on white toast (the only acceptable bread for a BLT) OR you could have a bacon, avocado, tomato and sprouts sandwich on rustic Italian bread. Yes I was channeling Martha, I admit it.
Dessert was a little of this and a little of that. We had brandy cake backed by Marian, chocolate-covered strawberries from the ladies tea on Thursday, a few pieces of watermelon, and some cookies. Sorry I even mentioned making hot tea….
Bob and Marian were considering taking the train home but Danny came to the rescue and offered to drive them back into the City before he and Janet wended their way back to their NJ hometown. It being Friday night, I hoped they would make decent time – surely they would be going against the traffic.
I did forget to mention one little thing and that is that although I think I am a cleaner-upper and put-it-away freak, my cousin Marian has me beat. If I was slicing something and laid the knife down for a moment to go into the other room and say something, when I came back the knife was washed and she was drying it!!! For Heaven’s Sake Marian! I asked her to restrain herself till we at least were done with plates, pans and utensils before she was hell-bent on washing them. I had to let her dry the dishes once the meal was over otherwise……..









Jefferson Starship? WHAT? I Can’t Hear You!
Posted in From My Point of View - Personal commentary on Movies and Books, tagged Courtney Love, Jefferson Airplane, Jefferson Starship, Lettermen, Neil Young, Rascals, San Francisco, Tommy James on August 1, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Gold (Jefferson Starship album) (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
It helps to be somewhat hard of hearing when you go to a Jefferson Starship concert. If you’re not, don’t worry, you will be for the next one. I really can’t remember the last time I was at a real rock concert…ok yes I can. Last one was about 2004 when I saw Courtney Love in San Francisco and that only counts as half an attendance because I was seated in the reserved balcony seats (relegated to those special friends of a band member) and so the din was more or less concentrated on the mosh pit people. The time before that was about 1990 when I went to a Neil Young concert (don’t ask).
Last night we had tickets to see Tommy James and the Shondels and the warm-up act was supposed to be The Young Rascals. Ok fitting enough for an aging bunch of baby boomers. Well about a week ago, an email went out explaining how the Rascals road trip was taking a detour and Jefferson Starship would be replacing them AND if we wanted out money back we could have it. I really didn’t want to exchange the tickets or return them; The pickin’s were slim enough this year for us.
So far we’ve been to The Raise the Roof benefit concert and The Lettermen, who were just great. Saturday night and the auditorium was pretty full. Out comes a short stocky gray-haired man, a lanky blonde wearing black and white spandex tights similar to a court jester and then a youngish bald-headed guitarist and another aging-hippie type gray-haired guitarist with a bandana around his head. So that’s what a rock group of the early 70’s looks like 40 plus years later!
Jefferson Starship was/is a rock band formed in the early 1970’s by several members of the psychedelic rock band, Jefferson Airplane. I think some of them were still on an acid trip. And for sure the guy sitting behind was definitely pharmaceutically happy. It was a most unpleasant experience! The music was loud and that’s an understatement. The guy behind us was just as loud trying to carry on a conversation with a person two seats away. I didn’t understand ONE WORD they sang.
And added to my general dismay over the music, I wasn’t feeling well either. The night before, I felt a raspy throat and told Peter I was sure I was coming down with something. By Saturday night, I was sucking on hard candy and Hall’s trying not to cough during the concert. Not that anyone could have possibly heard my coughing anyway. Well I did get sick and am still in the throes of a sinus infection post bronchitis. Why do I mention this? This blog was started July 23rd and here we are at August 2nd and I haven’t had the energy to finish this post or write another. I hope to be on the mend soon and back to writing blog posts on a more regular basis.
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