Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Blogs To Come, Emergency Appendectomy's, World's End and Gluten Free Baking. Can I get a Hallelujah?!?!


Hello! I have been delinquent with my blog, but I can assure you it is not due to lack of interest. I am working on two blogs; one about the most delicious brunch I had on Sunday that became a spiritual event; and the other about the most amazing little hike we had on Saturday. Sounds boring, but I can assure you it will be entertaining! I can't find the thingy for my camera that helps me download the pics to my computer, so please be patient. There are two clues in this blog title. Chew on that for a while.....

In addition to the two adventures I had over the weekend that you will soon find out about, my best friend Lisa had a horrible emergency appendectomy. So I have been helping take care of her as well. I have been a Visiting Nurse, of sorts.

So now, I have to share with you this fabulous recipe I made last night. My boss's birthday is today, so I wanted to bring in a decadent morsel to help celebrate it. HOWEVER, (in addition to being the cutest Dutch woman you will ever meet) my boss is:

a) Lactose Intolerant
b) Can only eat Gluten Free foods
c) Cannot eat Wheat
d) Hates Chocolate
e) Is a Vegetarian

Oh boy.

So what to do? I racked my brain, flirted with the idea of this dessert and that dessert, but could never come up with anything that would enable her to actually enjoy it. There was always a road block somewhere, in some recipe. You think you found the perfect one and then *BAM*, it asks for milk, yogurt, or chocolate.
After hours of grueling research to find the perfect match for her birthday sweet tooth, I found it.

CARROT CAKE.

But then, I thought WAIT A MINUTE, cream cheese frosting she cannot have! DAMMIT! But I did not despair. I went to Whole Foods to buy my gluten-free, wheat-free Soy flour and explored the land of non-dairy dairy products. And guess what, non-dairy, vegan, gluten-free cream cheese exists!!! The recipe went off without a hitch and it is DELICIOUS. Trust.

This was easily the most amazing gluten-free, wheat-free, vegan, non-dairy* carrot cake experience of my life.

*she can eat eggs. I did add the eggs.

Friday, June 26, 2009

Dina from RHofNJ's on "My Big Fat Fabulous Wedding"

Mourning The Right "Stars"

Three sad losses in Hollywood this week. First Ed McMahon, then Farrah Fawcett, and Michael Jackson following suit hours later and completely stealing her thunder. I KNOW I'm a bad person for saying that, however, I would like to remind you that Farrah FOUGHT to stay alive, and courageously battled one of the worst, most unpleasant cancers you could get, not like any of them are pleasant. She wanted to live, she didn't want to die. So I just decided last night that I am going to grieve with Team Farrah, even though the 10 year old girl inside of me is sad that Michael Jackson from 'Thriller' fame has died. Team Farrah. All the way.

There is some confusion in Hollywood as I write these very words. MJ fans are flocking to his star on the Walk Of Fame. Unfortunately, his star is located in front of Mann's Chinese Theater, where Bruno had its premier last night. So his star has been inconveniently covered by red-carpety-movie-premier-thingys. And his fans are confused and flocking to ANOTHER Michael Jackson's star, located a mile away on Vine Street. The other MJ was a famous radio personality. Never heard of him. How awkward. Anyway, photos below of the Walk of Fame.....

The 'real' star, belonging to the King of Pop, Michael Jackson.

And sadly, the movie Bruno premiered last night at Mann's Chinese Theater, where MJ's star is located out front. Note the plethora of equipment, and red-carpet things covering MJ's "area".


The 'other' Michael Jackson, and his star. A radio personality of some sort that I have never heard of. Note how dirty it is.



Mourners, publically grieving at the star of Michael Jackson, Unheard of Radio Personality. Note the man in the lower left corner, with glasses, cap and white shirt. He is clearly a King of Pop impersonator, and should know that this is not his idol's star. For shame!!

A sad display. Farrah Fawcett's star, from afar. Only one mourner. Cannot be sure if she is an impersonator. I see bell bottoms but no spectacular hair silhouette. Regardless, I respect her for holding vigil while everyone else is at the other guy's star.


8 Hours after her death and folks have already forgotten about her, choosing to visit with the fake Michael Jackson star instead. I am sick and saddened for my angel......

RIP Farrah.









Thursday, June 25, 2009

FINALLY saw 'The Hangover' Last Night!!

Go see this movie!! It is off the hook funny. It's a leave-your-brain-at-the-door movie but it was OMG, LOL, LMAO, OTFLMAO hilaaarrrrioussss!!!!
This clip is a song the characeter 'Stu' sang when they were trying to find their missing friend Doug. Their hangover is so bad they have no idea why they a) have a tiger in their Vegas suite, b) why Stu is missing a tooth, c) why the Chinese Mob and Mike Tyson are after them for two totally unrelated things.

That is just touching upon the many other things they have to figure out after a night of being blacked out drunk. The end is the best part, TRUST.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Jon & Kate Plus Hate

Well, the Gosselin's have sadly decided to call it a day. I have thought of a number of possible titles for their show, since "Jon & Kate Plus 8" isn't really appropiate anymore.
  • Lawyer's Dream Clients Plus 8
  • Richer Together, But It's Too Late
  • Jon Plus 8, But Every Other Weekend
  • Kate Plus 8, Every Day But Two Weekends A Month
  • The Kate Hater Plus 8
  • MULTIPLE BLES8INGS Plus MULTIPLE ALIMONY 8ILLS
  • Jon & Kate Separ8
  • Mady Can't Have Any Water
We shall see what happens!!!

Friday, June 19, 2009

Rainy Day Activity...Ahhhhh Memories.

As Karen Carpenter once said, rainy days always get me down. I agree, Karen (RIP!), and so my solution to rainy day doldrums is to reflect upon the better times and flip through old pictures of all those sunny fun days. I thought I would share some with you.


Topsfield Fair Shooting Range. I am a regular Annie Oakley.


Our gorgeous puppy, Gracie, after a day of swimming, looking at Niagara Falls and walking around the park. She was passed out cold.


After one too many drinks my friends and I came upon a man who quite like us also had one too many drinks. We all took our turns posing with him, which I feel bad about now. But alas, he did not know. Notice the can of beer in his hands as he gently naps next to me.

The day I went fishing with my brothers and boyfriend in Maine. This is the fish I caught. Please note this is the only fish caught that day, and the sad thing is, it didn't bite the bait, I hooked it's side (notice the wound) and reeled it in that way. Fishie was caught and immediately released.


My best friend from college and I cleaning her new ski house in Vermont. I decided it best to go to Kmart and purchase 'cleaning outfits' to better enjoy our tasks at hand.


We spoke in thick Russian accents and cleaned cleaned cleaned. Notice the nude knee-highs.

Enjoying a Mai Tai in Waikiki. I miss Hawaii.


I had the pleasure of meeting the largest boys I have ever seen in my life while in Hawaii. They were brothers, and could have crushed me in between the two of them like a walnut. Alas, I escaped unscathed.


Halloween. I am a witch. And we drank out of these fun nose cups.


A smelly elevator at a Red Sox game. Notice my friends JP and Joe, visibly overcome by said fumes. I am unaffected and can be seen looking quite pleased in the lower left corner.



My friend Sarah and I after purchasing the same Red Sox flip flops. After this, we took a rickshaw cab to Back Bay and proceeded drinking in our matching shoes.

Me and Steve enjoying the company of the Boston College mascot. This is a big deal for me to have stood so close to a mascot, as I fear them immensely. This was a very hot day in Florida and the mascot was cooled by ice packs throughout his/her costume. Editors Note: Am still scared of mascots.


Here I am in the depths of the Amazon. Just kidding! I was in Florida. This was an oasis of tranquility.


Me trying to be one of the boys, joining my brothers and boyfriend in a frenzy of cigar smoking. Mine remained unlit, as it simply did not match the image I was going for, seeing how I was decked from head to toe in J. Crew.


This is me rounding first base at Fenway Park. It's true. Except it wasn't a baseball game it was The Police concert.


Lo! My first home grown tomato! It was also my last, as local varmint insisted upon feeding from my precious tomato plants. This was the happiest tomato moment of my life.

The hat I made for my darling friend Olive, on her birthday. She was not pleased.


A sign at a gas station in Petaluma, California. I had to pay 25 cents to use the facilities.

And I was honestly horrified and disgusted by the expensive facilities. Clearly the 25 cents is going in someone's pocket and it's not Mr. Clean's.

This is me channeling my inner Frauleine Maria, as I greet the Pacific Ocean at the Sonoma Coast.

Ahhhh, the deliciousness of sparkling wine at a California vineyard.

Shucking my own oysters at Hog Island Oyster Company in the middle of nowhere California. This was the best discovery ever made whilst driving around aimlessly.

Oakville Grocery is the most amazing grocery experience I've ever had.


What we bought from Oakville Grocery for lunch. Olives, cheeses, meats, french bread and Pepsi in the bottle. It was the most delicious lunch, and we ate it in the shade of enormous rosemary bushes. As Ina says, Now THAT'S a party!


Our Laverne & Shirley moment, as we toured a winery in Napa Valley. This is in the bottling plant, where I believe Laverne & Shirley also worked.


A kiss at the Golden Gate. The bridge can be seen in the upper right hand corner, under a blissful blanket of fog.

In a cell at Alcatraz. I do not find this photo funny. This was creepy.

Ding Ding Ding goes the trolley! I loved hanging off the cable cars in San Francisco. Unbeknownst to me that man is standing on the other side of the car, ruining my moment and my picture. He will forever be a part of this memory, that jerk, but it I am hopeful that someone was simultaneously photographing him, and I am in HIS shot.

I was quite happy in this hat.




Wednesday, June 17, 2009

New Bubbies, Bernie Kerik, Rage at Dinner Parties & Uncomfortable Table Flips. Housewives PHOTO RECAP!

Last night's finale to a shockingly short season of Real Housewives of New Jersey did not disappoint. After 6 weeks of anticipation and previews of this episode, it was finally here. I was like a kid in a candy store, or, more suitable to this story, I was like a kid in Lexi's candy drawer.

There was so much to absorb this episode, I mean SO MUCH. I had a hard time wrapping my arms around all of it, the drama, the chaos, the gossip. What I DID manage to come to terms with, is that all of these women acted like idiots. Teresa clearly drank too much and lost her filter, Danielle chose an inappropriate time to air her grievances concerning 'the book', Dina was quick on the defense and brash, and Caroline showed us she is not always Mommy Theresa, but sometimes Mommy Dearest. Jacqueline surprised us all by sort of being the hero of the episode. I was happy to see that she did, in fact, actually have a spine.
The evening started out at a dinner party hosted by Teresa, who was also debuting her new bubbies. I must admit they looked good, and yes, she did need them terribly. Prior to her augmentation she was as flat as the table she flipped later on in the evening, but I am getting ahead of myself. So, Danielle chose the dinner party to bring out 'the book' the article of fodder that has been the reason for so much gossiping and fingerpointing at Chateau, Art of Beauty, Franklin Lakes apparent only hair salon. She just slapped it on the table in front of everyone and gasps and bugged out eyes ensued all around her. Noone really knew what to say as Danielle smarmily sipped from her champagne glass, waiting for reactions. This was her way of saying THIS IS ON LIKE DONKEY KONG, BITCHES! Danielle wanted to clear the air and state there are only two truths to 'the book'....that she changed her name and got arrested. But the other allegations of her being a prostitute, a coke whore, a swinger, a stripper, a kidnapper, an accomplice with the Columbia Drug Cartel, and an embezzler are all untrue.

So the ladies should've just appeased her and said FINE, MOVE ON, right?

WRAWNGK.

Uncomfortable accusations were thrown, yelling progressed to inaudible levels, and Caroline voted herself moderator, a skill she clearly learned from her BFF, Bernie Kerik. I must say she did an excellent job in this role. FOR NOW....

Danielle was clearly directing her wrath at Dina, who in return became defensive and would not put up with insinuations that she was responsible for spreading gossip about Danielle at Chateau, Art of Beauty. Danielle and Dina la-la-la-la-llloaaath each other, and it got ugly. Danielle choked up at this point and let Dina know that because of her alleged gossiping, she was stuck at home worrying with DIARRHEA.

WHOA!!! I myself have never had 'worry' diarrhea. And if I did, I would not admit it, especially at a dinner party. On national television.

Anyway, after the diarrhea announcement, lots of 'do not interrupt me!'s were tossed back and forth until Mommy Caroline stepped in and told her sister to shut up and wait her turn. I did not expect that from Caroline and appreciated her ability to try to maintain a civil and adult discussion. FOR NOW....

Not sure what happened and with whom, but at this point everyone was screaming and waving their french tipped fingers, and all hell had officially broken out. That is the moment when Neutral Moderator Mommy Caroline began the speech that I have been waiting for all season:

"LEMME TELL YOU A SOMETHING ABOUT MY FAMILY", and as she said this I clapped my hands together maniacally like one of those monkey toys holding cymbals. YES! The moment I have been waiting for, I couldn't hold in my excitement to hear the rest of her speech! As Caroline finished sounding quite like the Godfather, she dropped the MOTHA. OF. AWLL. BAWMBS:

She was responsible for spreading the gossip at Chateau, Art of Beauty! Not Dina! My maniacal clapping stopped at this point quite abruptly and my mouth fell right to the floor. Caroline bruised Danielle's already slutty and dispicable reputation!?!? At the CHATEAU!?!? Insert record scratch noise here.

Danielle wasn't buying this story, she claimed Caroline was just 'takin one for her sistah'. Which could be true, since the Manzo's are as thick as thieves, blood is thicker than water, so you wouldn't rat out ya sistah, wouldya Caroline? This was very Jersey of her. Very mafia. I llloove herrrr for it!

It was at this point that the always sweet, kind and unbiased Jacqueline lost it. Apparantely the Manzo's are NOT as thick as thieves because Jackie threw her sister-in-laws right under the bus with claims that she witnessed the two of them at Chateau, Art of Beauty spewing details from 'the book'. BAM! Now Caroline and Dina were screaming at Jacqs for being disloyal while she screamed back something about being truthful and she heard what she heard, from them, at Chateau, Art of Beauty. The Manzo girls were in a full blow-out, which was really terrible, so terrible that even Danielle regretted starting it. Noticeably silent Teresa chirped in at this point, expressing her skepticism that the stories about Danielle in 'the book' could be true, and sort of had to be true. Otherwise why would they be in 'the book'? Danielle held up her hand and tossed an insult at Teresa that caught everyone off guard, with a nasty and enunciated "PAY ATTENTION".

Oh hell to the marble covered NO.

Teresa completely lost it at this point. And I knew, and you knew what was coming.

The TABLE FLIP.

Again I was wound up and clapping my hands all monkey-with-cymbal style!!

Teresa turned into a mad woman, not sure if they injected RAGE into her new bubbies but boy did she go over the deep end. She slammed her hands down on the flat table, invoking memories of when her chest/bubbie area felt like that and flew into a fit like I've never seen. Undecipherable things were screamed, and then, and only then, did she choose to flip the table.

YESSSSSSSSSS!!!! I was so happy!

I understood the word "WHORE" come out of her mouth as her hubby Joe jumped up to restrain her. Oh, did I mention that there were children in the room at the time of this event? I am sure Danielle's worry diarrhea was back at this point. Onto the photo recap:




Dina: It's lingerie. For your new bubbies


Teresa: But they're not marble. Or onyx. What am I supposed to do these won't match my house?


Danielle: Lookin good Albie.

Danielle: Lookin good Joe


Teresa: You girls like havin fun? Mumma's just gonna flip this table and then we'll go shoppin and have some fun, it'll be juicy and delicious.

Dina: What are you, from CYPRUS Danielle?!? Is that why you had the diarrhea? From the water park in CYPRUS!?!? I cannot stomach you. Or Cyprus.

Jojo: YES YES YES here it comes, here it COMES!!!!

Caroline: Let me tell you a somethin about my family!!

Caroline: We are as thick as thieves

Caroline: Wait....did you just say you had diarrhea? Well let me tell you a something abou that, Bernie Kerik is my best friend.

Dina: Grandma Wrinkles had diarrhea too, my hand to GOD

Teresa: Thank you. Thank you very much. Thank you! Thank you. Thank you very much. Wow I'm drunk.

Jacqueline: Christopher what should we do?

Christopher: Nothin just act like your boring usual self and then we'll go buy Ashley something expensive that she doesn't deserve

Jacqueline: This stuff never happens at Pampered Chef parties.

Teresa: I'm gonna have to buy Gia a set of these......

Caroline: Well we wasted all our times hangin with a criminal low life like Danielle. I only hangs with upstanding members of the community, like Bernie Kerik.

Dina: Diarrhea....I gave Danielle diarrhea.....that is SO Cyprus....