A walk in the park, in Cary, gives one an undeserved impression of privacy and isolation. As always, there are clusters of houses and apartments on the other side of thin lines of towering North Carolina pine trees.
With great enthusiasm and fanfare the announcement was made today at the Canis Lupis party headquarters near Raleigh, North Carolina. Hutch is running again!
With the party’s financial woes still lingering from the last failed attempt, some frugality has been necessitated with reusing the 2012 placards. Yet – the party hopefuls are up beat about the chances, and are reorganizing the platform to appeal to the squirrel as well as the cat demographics. Hutch, quoted as “Wot Wo!” – meaning “We will have a broader voter appeal this time around …”
What makes a good cherry pie? In my opinion, it’s the starch that does it. Substitute tapioca flour for about half of the cornstarch you would normally use, and forget about the cornstarch altogether. It makes the cherry pie good even when it’s cold. It’s not too runny, not too gelatinous, and very tasty. I’ve found that cutting the sugar back to three eighths of a cup (rather than the half cup often suggested) – really brings out the cherries, without making them too sugary-sweet.
WordPress is very generous with sub-domains. You may have as many as you like (within reason). This blog contains mostly stuff of a personal nature – but I’ve created a few other blogs for some of the other interests I have.
Posted April 3 2015:
Happy Birthday Hutch! Can he already be seven years old? (Well, he’s forty nine in dog years, but a good looking forty-something, dontcha think?). Time really flies for a dog. He’s wondering why it’s picture day, and his sleep’s being interrupted. Knock off the flash, would you?
Trying to look handsome!
OK – I’m going back to the important stuff that you interrupted!
And – since Starsk is Hutch’s litter mate – it’s his birthday too!
I’m handsome too!
If there’s ever been a word that’s underused, wouldn’t you say it’s peripatetic? You should see clurichaun in any decent story that spans more than a couple pages, and what sermon would be good enough without a reference to thaumaturgy thrown in? They’re damned good words. You can look up thaumaturgy if you want, and no – I’m not going to tell you what it means.
Really, this is part of what you buy when you invest in a really good thesaurus. The words at the top of the story are so obscure that my WordPress spell checker doesn’t know about them. Well, maybe that’s not saying much.
I use a thesaurus regularly, but I’ve never used any of the words I wrote into the first paragraph. I use a thesaurus not to find obscure words, but to find simple ones that do a better job of explaining my stuff.
At one time I possessed fifteen different thesauruses and dictionaries. All but thirteen of them were a waste of both the shelf space and the time I spent thumbing through them. I definitely have a strong opinion on this matter. The only thesaurus I think is worth the occasional hangnail is a book that’s not even called a thesaurus. Notwithstanding the name, it’s the best “thesaurus” you’ll find, if you count my opinion for anything.
I use the J.I. Rodale Synonym Finder. It’s inexpensive (18.99 is what I paid, which is a lot less than many other books of lesser value. Again, my opinion may not cut much ice for you). No, I’m not connected to the company, in any way. I’m just relaying hard-learned lessons won by hard earned money. You can spend yours as you like.
Forget the “Collegiate this/Collegiate that” thesauruses. I found them to be of little value. Just my opinion.
Never mind the online thesauruses. They are so weak as to be maddening.
The Rodale is the better part of three inches thick, just big enough to facilitate banging yourself on the head with it, while experiencing writer’s block. It’s intemperately versatile. 🙂
Today, taking my usual walk (my forspent feet took me a mere three miles), I came across a butterfly (deceased) – lying on the pathway. I’m not the neighborhood Lepidopterist (expert on all things butterfly), but I have a suspicion that the specimen I found could be classified as a common variety. It’s unusual to see them (butterflies) in Cary, so I scooped the little winged creature into my empty coffee box, and slid it into my carry pack.
Any Lepidopterist care to comment about the identity?