Yesterday, I had one of those moments I wish I could’ve taken back. Sitting on the steps with a neighbor enjoying a warm spring evening, my purse inadvertently fell into the nearby fountain. Inside of the purse was my iPhone, which got damp (though not drenched). At first, it seemed okay, and I thought I’d dodged a bullet. But a few hours later, the phone’s screen faded to black and wouldn’t turn back on. I had a fitful night sleep. At the Apple store today, ready to fork over hundreds of dollars, I got a reprieve. With 4 days left on my warranty, they replaced it free of charge. (I’m not sure why, but who cares). Hallelujah!
Lego phone by Chris McVeigh
Apologies for the delay in reporting the winner from our March contest, What’s Your Desert Island Food? America’s Test Kitchen, the publisher of Cooking for Two, had a shortage of copies, and I was waiting to get their go ahead. Thanks to all who let us in on your favorite foods. My mouth watered to read them.
It is with great pleasure and admiration that I congratulate RS, for his winning entry. The vivid tale of his Friday night ritual of a barbecue chicken sandwich made me smile deep inside, as I know it did for a lot of you. Well done, RS (or make mine medium)!
Taking the dog for a walk, I leave technology at home
From Friday night to Saturday night, I avoid email
While crossing the street, I don’t look down at my phone
First act of the morning (after saying thanks for another day) is checking my iPad
Last act of the evening while brushing my teeth is one last glance online
what’s your push/pull?
At a dinner party I attended recently, the host’s mother brought out a lavish first course that she’d prepared for her son’s guests. After complimenting her, she told me that since living alone she never cooks for herself. That surprised me given her talent, and I immediately responded, why not? Who is there better to cook for? It proves that you’re loved. I’m not sure she agreed. Regular readers of FPS will know that I wasn’t being glib. I believe it and I live it and I hope you do, too.
Contest update: Apologies for the delay in announcing the winner. There’s been a shortage of books from the publisher, which I hope will be sorted out by next week.
Knitted comfort food by Jessica Dance
When I first looked at this image from Sarah Illenberger, I had an immediate reaction as to what it meant. Seeing it again, I’m not so sure. What’s your read?
For years, I’ve owned a small hand grater that I use mostly for parmesan cheese, but also when I need zested lemon or a pinch of nutmeg. The grater is so gnarled. Recently, I replaced it, except the new one doesn’t work nearly as well, and I find myself reaching again and again for my beat up old gadget. What’s your favorite retro tool?
Ceramic artwork by Katharine Morling
It’s no coincidence that the overlapping holidays of Passover and Easter with their message of hope and rebirth arrive at a time of year that mirrors the metaphor. Here in L.A, the coming of spring may not elicit the same palpable thrill as in wintrier climates, but it’s still inspiring to soak in all the light. Are you feeling it yet?
Image from newyorkshitty