Last night I went to a Nobuo Uematsu concert played by the SF Symphony
orchestra. To properly put this in context, you have to understand that
Nobuo is easily my favourite composer of all times, and I had front
center orchestra tickets in a grand symphony hall (omg omg omg squee!),
making this easily one of the things I'll remember when my life is
flashing before my eyes on my death bed.
Two male and two female opera singers delivered
liberi fatali
absolutely perfectly, and after
Terra's theme you
could see tears in the eyes of the audience. Nevermind
One Winged Angel
which is excellent just as an mp3 and absolutely breathtaking live. So
okay, I'm sitting there fangirling more than just a little bit at all of
the music.
On my right were a couple maybe in their 60s who had orchestra season
tickets and asking why there were so many young people in the audience
that night. I explained to them that the music that night actually
comes from a series of videogames and they looked a little
skeptical.
At intermission, the woman leaned over and said to me: "The music is so
beautiful! You are so lucky to live in a time where even your video
games have so much beauty."
It was simply stunning, and I really like that the older couple hearing
the songs, without even the emotional context behind them, were able to
appreciate just how amazing the music was. She was right, of
course.
I've been wanting to cook rabbit for a while now. My local grocery
store sells them whole next to the whole chickens and every time I buy a
whole chicken I think to myself, "I should make rabbit sometime." I
decided that this weekend was as good of a "sometime" as ever.
Walking into the busy grocery store, I yelled at the meat counter that I
wanted two rabbits. "What?", he yelled back over the crowd between
myself and the counter I couldn't get to. "Two rabbits", I replied.
"What?" "Two bunnies." "I can't understand you!" So I made the
little-bunny-foo-foo motion with my hand and then raised two fingers.
The guy behind the counter nearly fell down laughing.
Invited over a bunch of friends via mass-text-message, and here's what
the dinner entailed:
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Hasenpfeffer (german stewed rabbit). I followed this
recipe using two whole rabbits. |
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Kartoffelsuppe (german potato soup). That way I'd have something
to serve the guests in case everything else took longer than expected.
I followed this
recipe. |
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Karotten im Bier (carrots in beer). I can't serve a meal without
vegetables, but it's kinda hard to find authentic bavarian vegetables
that don't end in -kraut. So I went with this
recipe to match the beer we would be drinking anyway. |
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Brotknoedel (bread dumplings). I wanted to give these a try
since I loved them in Munich, so I followed this
recipe, but not being totally confident about how they'd turn out, I
also made... |
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Pretzels. Deelia had been ranting and raving about his homemade
pretzels to me for years now, so I figured I'd give it a try, following
this
recipe. |
My favourite part about dinner parties like this is the project
management that goes into the whole thing. My evening's schedule worked
out something like this...
[...]
4:30 pretzels done rising
4:45 start bunny
- get soup ready
- shape pretzels
- cut carrots
- shape dumplings
6:15 begin reheating soup
6:15 put dumplings on
6:20 start carrots
6:25 put pretzels in oven
6:30 serve soup
6:40 take pretzels out of oven
6:42 add stuff to carrots
6:45 serve main
There's a certain type of multi-tasking that I absolutely love, and it's
the type that's involved here. It's the "keeping many things in your
head at the same time" multi-tasking, and it's part of why I love my
current job at work as well. I'm answering questions on IM, talking to
people in my cube, writing a few lines of code, answer another question,
check email, write another line of code, etc. In a perfect world,
engineers would be able to put their heads down and just code for hours
on end without interruption, but the world isn't perfect, and my job in
particular involves a lot of minute-by-minute interruptions, and I like
being able to juggle all of these things effectively and very quickly
context switch.
By the way, the bunny was fabulous. And it's way more fun when you call
it "bunny" instead of "rabbit"...