Friday, February 29, 2008

Take the LEAP!! Cookies for Breakfast






I was in a hurry one morning--late for the train, and I was starving (not a good way to start my day in New York City). So I quickly grabbed one of these homemade cookies out of my cookie jar--and now this is my favorite breakfast.

Take the LEAP -- give this recipe a try with breakfast in mind.



Oatmeal-Coconut Crisps

1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon baking powder
1 teaspoon salt
1/4 cup butter or margarine, softened
1/2 cup butter-flavored shortening
3/4 cup packed light brown sugar
3/4 cup sugar
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
2 eggs
2 cups rolled oats
1 1/2 cups raisins
3/4 cup shredded coconut

Makes 36 cookies

Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.
Mix flour, baking soda, baking powder and salt in a small bowl, set aside.
Beat butter, shortening, brown sugar and sugar in a large bowl with an electric mixer, until light and fluffy.

Add vanilla and eggs to butter mixture; beat until smooth, about 1 minute.
Add flour mixture; beat until blended, about 1 minute.

Stir oats, raisins and coconut into batter.
Drop dough by rounded teaspoonsful 2 inches apart onto 3 nonstick baking sheets

Flatten cookies slightly with a fork or the botton of a glass dipped in addition sugar.
Bake until lightly browned and crisp --about 10 minutes.

Cool, remove to wire racks to cool completely.

If these cookies lose their crispness when stored, re-crisp them by baking for 5 minutes in a 300 degree oven.


ENJOY!!!

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Next blog: My Hometown A - Z: The letter C

Monday, February 18, 2008

What's in a Name: George

Here is another repeating feature on my blog: What's in a Name?

I am always fascinated by names. Try this Name Trick-- sure to make you a hit at the next party. It has two parts:
1. What is your stage name? Take your middle name and add the name of the first street you lived on. Mine would be Ellen Hartnett.

2. What is the name you would give in a pawn shop? Take the name of your first pet and add your mother's maiden name. I would be Schnapps Versen-- perfect for a pawn shop.

And if you would like to know your pirate name check out this site and take the quiz: http://www.piratequiz.com/ My pirate name came out
Dirty Bess Rackham. GREAT NAME!!

And for the Trekkie's--find your cyborg name and avatar: http://cyborg.namedecoder.com

S.U.S.A.N.: Synthetic Unit Skilled in Assassination and Nullification

S.U.S.A.N.: Synthetic Unit Skilled in Assassination and Nullification

__________________________OK--on with the blog--

An Obstetrical nurse for years, I heard a lot of name combinations and name trends. Remember the Jennifer craze, the Justin craze, the Emily craze and the Scott craze? The -ew craze for boys' names and the -ah craze for girls' names seem to hit at the same time.

And then there were the names that made me think "HMMM, they had 9 months to think of a name and THAT is what they picked??" Or, "they had 9 months to think of a name and nothing bubbled to the top????" Of course that was me with my second son. He was Little Baby No Name for 4 days. He barely escaped being Justin Preston--and ended up being Stephen Hume. Much nicer.

In a
ll the years working in the maternity unit NO ONE ever named their darling child SUSAN!!! That I could never understand.



In honor of President's weekend I am starting out this repeating feature with the name GEORGE.

From the Greek, GEORGE means "farmer, earthworker". Saint George was a legendary dragon slayer who was supposedly martyred in Palestine. He is the patron saint of England, Portugal and Catalonia.

This name has been borne by six kings of England, two kings of Greece, and the first president of the United States, George Washington. Other famous bearers include authors George Eliot and George Orwell (both pen names,) composer George Frederic Handel, and Pacific explorer George Vancouver, composer George Gershwin, and actors George Burns and George Clooney and of course, the 41st and the 43rd presidents of the US.


I have known quite a few Georges--and each of them has given the name a different shine.

#1: George the cat. My friend Jim's mom has an uncanny talent for finding stray animals that end up being just fabulous pets. One of these is her current Top Cat--George.

George has suckered me into opening the door at the wrong time so he could slip out more than a few times-he loves prowling around the neighborhood, in the woods, and who knows where. Thankfully he never brings anything dead home. Since George came to live with Jim's family, a few more strays have shown up but none as gorgeously marked as George. And finally after 8 years, George now jumps in my lap when I visit. He is a great cat!

George #2 is my friend Jorge. A very smart PhD in neuroscience, he traveled all over the world with me on business and proved to be a very cool smart guy. We were the perfect work team--except for one thing--he was a little bit conservative and I was more than a little bit liberal. We just didn't discuss politics more than once a day. Here is Jorge with Bill O'Reilly. How happy does he look???? Just a little too happy, IMHO.




George #3 is someone I have known since the summer of July 93 but did not meet until the summer of 95. This George and I joined an online book group the same day back in 93 when the internet was still relatively young (and overpriced) and we discovered that we were both Mrs Piggle-Wiggle fans as young readers. George is passing on his talents in reading and writing to children everyday as a teacher in Florida.

The most memorable part of my friendship with George #3 (so far)--was our trip to Hawaii to visit him and his wife Vickie when they were living there. What a Hawaiian tour we had!! After dinner at Duke's, George insisted that we go to the Royal Hawaiian piano bar to drink MaiTai's. After all, its the place that made them famous. It just happened to be the day that Frank Sinatra died--so the piano player was playing all Sinatra classics--that was a very special night!! To top it off, George took us to a very neon bar and there were Japanese singers performing Beatle hits--or was it the MaiTai's playing with my mind????

We have visited George and his family in three states, Illinois, Hawaii and Florida and he remains one of my favorite friends to talk about. (George, I know I ended the sentence with a preposition--don't be horrified!!)

George #4 is another work colleague--and undoubtedly one of the best creative writers in a science writing field. Since I don't have a picture of him--I am substituting a SuperHero picture. An avid fan of the comic book genre of superheroes--he will probably create one of his own one day. He actually understands the art of the comic book, its literary value and sees deep meaning in many of the story lines. He also likes scary things!! He tells me the funniest stories--his attention to detail makes the story!!

George #4 always had the best snacks--and would show them off to the rest of the team during long grueling teleconferences. Notice I did not say SHARE!!

The #5 George has come and gone from popular music--but I used to dance in the basement (when no one was looking) to his music when he topped the charts--so he deserves a place here.

Despite his bad public restroom behavior, I still turn the radio all the way up anytime FAITH comes on the radio. It was a terrific song.

And I was not the only one who loved that song--George #6 liked him too.



In the early 90's I had a boss named George--and we both loved Madonna music and George Michael music. Yes, this George #6 loved fast cars, fast music, working hard, and playing golf--he was always on the move. He taught me to trust my instinct, diagnose with confidence--be aware of new ideas and emerging therapies and focus on the pursuit of wellness for each patient in our practice, one by one.


And we did just that!



So that sums up the George's I know.

WAIT!!! THIS JUST IN. . .in the comments section, one of my dearest friends has informed me that he is also a GEORGE--so Jay, you are George #7.

And now, I am going to celebrate Presidents Day with a piece of cherry pie.

Enjoy!
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Cookies for Breakfast? Yes, a dream come true in my next blog. Another of Susan's Favorite Recipes you will be unable to resist.

Monday, February 11, 2008

My Hometown A to Z Today: B




I have so many choices for the letter B when it comes to my hometown, St Louis.

There is Baseball.

There is the BREWERY, Anheuser Busch,
There is Busch Stadium and the Pope's visit
There is Busch Stadium and the Beatles visit in August, 1966
There are the bugs in the summer,

Biking trails
The Missouri bluffs--

but the B I chose is the BASIC QUESTION.


This BASIC QUESTION sets St Louis apart from anyplace else I have ever lived. (Read to the end--there is a SueGrimes interesting twist!!)


Whenever one St Louisan meets another St Louisan--no matter where in the whole world that meeting may take place-- the FIRST question that is asked is the basic question: SO, WHERE'D YOU GO TO HIGHSCHOOL?? If you don't believe me, Google that question and see what comes up near the top of the search result!!

Basic Question--The Question Researched
For some reason, the answer to that question reveals an awful lot about a St Louisan and predicts his/her behavior, likes, dislikes and general personality, whether he/she was a public school kid or private school kid, what part of the city he/she grew up in, and of course, whoever else he/she may know. Yes, the basic question and its specific answer really defines us St Louisans, one to another.

There must be a reasonable explanation for the fascination with highschool here in St Louis--a look at history--found this:
This is as good an explanation as any.

Basic Question--The Answer


The answer to this basic question for me is NERINX HALL in Webster Groves, a suburb of St Louis. It was a great place to go and is a great place to be from. So when asked the BASIC QUESTION--I am always proud to answer Nerinx Hall.


Nerinx Hall is strong in math, science and English as well as foreign language instruction--but so are many other St Louis highschools.

What Nerinx Hall excels in is the love and appreciation and expression of the arts. Nerinx puts on the best highschool musicals, horse shows and fashion shows, had great art classes--and encouraged creative expression in all aspects of the highschool experience, which for most of us, passed too fast.

In 1969, Nerinx began the tradition of offering a Senior Class Cultural Trip to New York City. Influenced by the experience of my senior highschool trip, I am now living in New York City area. I love all the cultural opportunities here but it is the Broadway musicals I just absolutely adore.

Nerinx Hall now boasts a state of the art theater
and if I ever hit it rich, I am donating the money for a "Broadway-bright" marquis for the theater at Nerinx Hall.

I did not have a daughter to attend Nerinx Hall, but I did have a son who played viola in the pit during their highschool musicals. A Nerinx Hall junior agreed to be his date to his senior prom. He still talks about how fun that prom was---so, all in all I cannot complain.

Basic Question--The Surprise Twist

Several years after graduating, I met someone from St Louis who asked me the BASIC QUESTION. He was from Chaminade--a St Louis boys' private schooI. I answered "Nerinx Hall, the school that graduates women leaders" He responded, "You may say that--but we knew Nerinx Hall as the highschool with the best kissers!!"



HA!!! How great is that?
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Coming up next-- a new rotating blog topic:
WHAT'S IN A NAME? In honor of President's Day--I will start with the name GEORGE.


Tuesday, February 5, 2008

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!




I love my birthday--it is the only day of the year that belongs exclusively to me.

Although the most glorious holiday of my last 30 years has been MOTHER'S DAY--the most personally fun day for me is my birthday. Here are some reasons why:
  • First of all, my birthday is a palindrome--2-5-52. For many of you, I will be the only person you know whose birthday is a palindrome.
  • Secondly--my birthday has only gotten better with age. How about that? It used to just be February 5 but when I turned 13, Superbowl started--so I have had the good fortune of having my birthday on SuperBowl a couple of times. Nice half time show the Rolling Stones put on for me two years ago!!

  • Thirdly, this year, my birthday is SUPER TUESDAY!! Cool enough--but even better--I was born on a Tuesday. So, all I can say is "super". Be sure to vote!!
While you are here--I am going to light the candles, but while I am doing this (it might take a while)--let's look at birthday charm around the world:

Argentina: When a girl turns 15 she has a BIG party and dances the waltz with her father first, and then boys.

Bolivia: Birthday child dances the waltz--and wears white all day.
As a nurse, I wore white for a lot of my birthdays


Brazil: Be careful about celebrating your birthday in Brazil--they pull on your earlobe one time for each year. The birthday person gives the first piece of cake to his/her best friend and he or she has to dance the waltz with as many partners as matches his or her age.

Canada: Birthday people--grease their noses with butter!!! YUMYUM--It means that bad luck cannot stick to them that day.

China: Birthday person eats noodles for lunch--it symbolizes the wish for a long life. NICE!


Denmark: Fly a birthday flag outside the house all day


Ecuador: Girl wears a pink dress on 15th birthday--she dances the waltz with her father and 14 of her friends (14 boys and 14 girls). Birthday girl also wears her first pair of high heals.


Germany: A member of the birthday person’s family wakes up at sunrise and lights the candles on the birthday cake. The number of candles includes one for good luck. The candles burn all day long. After dinner everyone sings the birthday song. If all of the candles are blown out in one try then the wish of the birthday person will come true.

Italy--Pulling ears. The child's ears are pulled as many times as his or her new age.

Japan--New Clothes. The birthday child wears entirely new clothes to mark the occasion. Certain birthdays are more important than others and these are celebrated with a visit to the local shrine.

New Zealand--Birthday claps. After the birthday cake is lit, the happy birthday song is sung loudly and often out of tune and then the person birthday person receives a clap for each year and one for good luck.

Norway--Birthday day. The birthday child stands out in front of their class and chooses a friend to share a little dance while the rest of the class sings a happy birthday song.

Puerto Rico--Taps on the arm. The child gets tapped on the arm for each year of age.

Russia--Birthday Pies. Instead of a birthday cake, many Russian children receive a birthday pie with a birthday greeting carved into the crust.





South Africa--Presentation of a key at age twenty-one. On the twenty-first birthday a key made of anything from paper to aluminum foil to silver to gold is presented by the parents as a sign that the child is ready to unlock the door to their future.

Vietnam--Everyones birthday is celebrated on new years day. Not only is Tet the beginning of a New Year, it is also everyone's birthday. The Vietnamese do not know or acknowledge the exact day they were born.

OK--candles are ready!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!! And when your day comes--try one of these global traditions--many of them are really very, very dear. Besides, you have done it the American way long enough to have gotten it right, haven't you???



And don't ever forget to make that wish!!


For me, its my 56th birthday--my Super Tuesday and I am wishing that I were dancing the waltz in a pink dress.







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As promised, next blog will be My Hometown A - Z: Letter B.