Sunday, 12 October 2008

Obama vs McCain

I can't let the forthcoming American presidential election pass by without commenting. Once.

In no particular order...

A John McCain administration is a scandal waiting to happen.

A Barack Obama administration will be either be the weakest in recent history - as Congress over-rules him 'becoz he iz blak', or the toughest - as "the 1st black president in history" makes his mark 'becoz he iz blak'.

It's a tough call. Both seem passionate about their cause, but it's not exactly "Clash of The Titans". Much has been made about Obama's race, but to me (and I'm sure I'm not the only one) him and McCain are just suits singing from similar hymn sheets.

All IMHO, of course. The only sure things are 1) one candidate will become president of the United States of America, and 2) the Whitehouse will still be the President's official residence. And the United Kingdom will still be in America's pocket. Sorry, I mean the United Kingdom will still be America's allies.

Monday, 6 October 2008

Corned Beef has a <3

I discovered today that corned beef really does have a heart. One of my favourite meals recently has been corned beef hash. I used to make this years ago when I was poor and corned beef was CHEAP. A tin of economy corned beef, couple of spuds, a can of baked beans, optional onion & cheese, you're looking at about 50p (back in the late 80s/early 90s) for a hearty, comfort-food meal that will easily serve 4 people.

As the price of corned beef went up, and my income improved, I started moving away from economy and processed products, gradually adding in more fresh and natural foods. Thus, by the mid-1990s, corned beef hash had been firmly relagated to my past.

On a recent economy-drive, I've been reading the "Old Style" board on Martin Lewis' Money Saving Expert site. Picking up some new, cheap recipe ideas, I came across a mention of "corned beef hash", and my taste buds were instantly transported 20 years back in time. So I decided to make it for me and my husband for a change. He LOVED it, so that became a once-fortnightly event.

I made it again today. I had nom-nommed my way through about a quarter of it before I noticed a strange pale pink tube. I poked it a couple of times with my fork, wondering why this 'bit of onion' looked strange and felt rubbery....then it dawned on me. It was an artery. It was a big ol' heart artery thing, and it was on my plate, in MY DINNER.

I poked the tube a couple more times before relagating my dinner to the bin.

Now I KNOW what goes into processed foods, I KNOW what goes into corned beef, sausages, chicken nuggets and the like, I just don't want to SEE it. If I wanted to eat a cow's heart I would BUY one, then cook and eat it. Like when I make liver pate - I buy pigs liver to make my own liver pate. But when a tin says 'corned beef' you don't expect to find un-'corned' artieries in it.

Oh well. It was prolly fattening, anyway.