20 Questions to a Better Personality

This is what this personality test had to say about me:

You are an SEDF—Sober Emotional Destructive Follower. This makes you an evil genius. You are extremely focused and difficult to distract from your tasks. With luck, you have learned to channel your energies into improving your intellect, rather than destroying the weak and unsuspecting.

Your friends may find you remote and a hard nut to crack. Few of your peers know you very well—even those you have known a long time—because you have expert control of the face you put forth to the world. You prefer to observe, calculate, discern and decide. Your decisions are final, and your desire to be right is impenetrable.

You are not to be messed with. You may explode.

Jenny Turpish Slapped Me: Quizzes – Better Personality

It could be right… Bwa-ha-ha-ha!

Good Eats Pizza

Alton’s Flat is Beautiful episode of Good Eats was on today. That is the one where he makes Pizza Pizzas. It is mostly a dough show, but he uses the sauce from Pantry Raid III: Seeing Red. If you missed it the Good Eats Fan Page has a transcript… and if your interested in buying the house the episode was filmed in… it is for sale… on eBay.

Old Jokes

Gretchen sent me this joke the other day. It’s an old one that I had seen before, but forgot what the punch line was. Actually, until I got to the end, I had forgotten that it was a joke.

Exercise for the slightly older…

This is for older people. Younger people try it at their own risk. This is working well for me. For those of us getting along in years, here is a little secret for building your arm and shoulder muscles. You might want to adopt this three days a week.

Begin by standing straight, with a 5-LB. potato sack in each hand. Extend your arms straight out from your sides and hold them there as long as you can-try to reach a full minute.

Relax. After a few weeks, move up to 10-LB. potato sacks, and then 50-LB. potato sacks, and eventually try to get to where you can lift a 100-LB. potato sack in each hand and hold your arms straight out for more than a full minute.

After you feel confident at that level, start putting a couple of potatoes in each of the sacks, but be careful not to overdo it.

Food Log

Breakfast was more cherry pie and two cups of coffee.

Again, lunch was some Cape Cod Firecracker Barbecue Potato Chips and a bottle of Saranac Pale Ale.

When the afternoon got too hot to work outside, we came in and had an apricot slush.

Dinner was grilled swordfish, grilled fennel (from the CSA), and a Greek inspired cucumber yogurt salad (garlic and cucumber from the CSA, dill from the garden, yogurt from the Penn State Creamery) with two glasses of Fontana Candida Pinot Grigio and a slice of cherry pie for dessert.

Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of cold cereal with banana slices, a glass of orange juice, and two cups of coffee. I weighed 157 pounds.

I walked over to the HUB at lunch with some of the guys from the office — about three miles, round trip — and had Panda Express mandarin chicken and kung pao chicken with chow mein noodles and a fortune cookie.

You have a curious and a

mysterious nature.

Lucky Numbers 16, 17, 20, 26, 29, 38

We had breakfast for dinner: cheese omelette, and maple sausage links, plus two bottles of Saranac Pale Ale (which we wouldn’t normally have with breakfast). Afterwards, we walked over to the in-laws with a nice fresh cherry pie that Gretchen made with the first of the nice fresh cherries we picked the other day. Verne had a fire going on the deck and we sat around it and ate the wonderful pie and watched the fireflies dance about.

Will wonders never cease?

I am forever surprised to find that anybody reads my blog. I think of it as just being a daily journal so I can remember things that never make it from short term memory into long term memory, like what I ate, or what I weighed, or what my workout consisted of, or the answers to questions I did not know I had. As I journal these items I cannot help but think that nobody could possibly be interested. I rationalize it by saying to myself that they do not have to read it if they do not find it interesting, and yet based on my visitor logs it seems that people are interested, or at least want to know the answers to the same questions. For instance:

I guess, in my own way, I am making a contribution. I hope it helps somebody.

Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of pineapple and banana slices, a glass of orange juice, and a cup of coffee, and two slices of toasted Italian bread with strawberry jam. I weighed 156 pounds.

Photograph of cherry orchard.

I took a few hours off of work this morning so that Gretchen and I could go pick cherries.

Photographs of cherries on tree.

The trees were really loaded.

Photograph of cherries in bowls.

In just about an hour we picked sixteen quarts.

Photograph of cherries.

We paid by weight, but it worked out to about $2 per quart.

When I got to the office I had a cup of green tea.

Lunch was a Romaine salad with parmesan cheese and red wine vinegar and oil salad dressing and two slices of Italian bread.

Photograph of Central Pennsylvania Festival of the Arts banner.

After eating lunch I went for four mile walk around town. I had forgotten that today was the first day of the Central Pennsylvania Festival of the Arts.

Photograph of Central Pennsylvania Festival of the Arts on Allen Street.

Of course there were people everywhere.

Later in the afternoon I had a banana.

Dinner was a wedge of Turkey pie and two bottles of Saranac Pale Ale.