Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of Kellogg’s Raisin Bran (1⅜ oz) with 2% Milk (8 oz), a Dannon Mixed Berries Yogurt (6 oz), a Minute Maid Orange Juice (4 oz), a slice of quiche, a cheese danish, and a cup of coffee.

We just had a morning break and I had a Columbo blueberry yogurt (8 oz).

Lunch was a turkey sandwich, some macaroni salad, some potato salad, and a can of Sprite.

We just had another break and I had a can of Coke.

In case you have not guessed yet, a conference is an excuse to eat like a pig. Oink!

Yet another break and more food. I had a bowl of vanilla ice cream with chocolate sauce and a maraschino cherry.

We walked to the Cap City Diner for dinner — about three miles each way — where I had a knife and fork chili dog and two glasses of Columbus Brewing Company Pale Ale.

Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of scrambled eggs, three slices of toasted Italian bread, a glass of orange juice, two cups of coffee, and a slice of blueberry pie.

I went to the ESCC/Internet2 Joint Techs Workshop at Ohio State today. I will be here until Wednesday. I drove out with three other guys from the office and we stopped at Wendy’s for lunch. I had a large chili with cheese, a small French fries, and a small Coke (total 680 calories, 160 from fat).

After the I2JT sessions, I went and worked out in the Hotel Fitness Center. After that, we went down to the brewery district and went to The Claddagh Irish Pub (seriously broken Web site) on 585 South Front Street. I had a bowl of their seafood chowder, and the largest plate of shepherd’s pie I have ever seen. There must have been a pound of ground meat in it. I only managed to eat about two-thirds of it. I also had a 10 ounce glass of Smithwick’s and half of another 10 ounce glass of Fuller’s ESB. They were both really tasty, I would have finished the Fuller’s, but I was so stuffed from the shephers’s pie that I could not find room for it.

Photograph of figure at entrance to brewery district.

This guy oversees the brewery district.

Photograph of sign over pub door.

This sign hangs over the door to the pub we visited.

Workout Log

After today’s I2JT sessions I went to work out in the fitness center at the Holiday Inn we are staying at. They had a quite nice, all-in-one exercise machine that included a surprising number of quality exercises. Here is what I did:

  1. Treadmill: 5 minutes @ 4 mph (warm-up)
  2. Reverse-grip pull down: 12@80, 10@90, 8@100, 4@110, 8@80
  3. Shoulder press: 12@50, 10@60, 8@70, 6@80, 12@50
  4. Compound Row: 12@50, 10@60, 8@70, 6@80, 12@50
  5. Pec Fly: 12@60, 10@70, 8@80, 12@90

Food Log

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

Today was a work day at the CSA. We harvested garlic — 1,100 bulbs worth. For lunch we had a garden salad, zucchini parmesan, corkscrew pasta with pesto, green beans with roasted red pepper vinaigrette, and blueberry cobbler with vanilla ice cream. When we got home, Gretchen and I had a bottle of Saranac Pale Ale.

Photograph of blueberries.

The cobbler was so good that we bought blueberries to make a pie.

Photograph of blueberry pie.

Gretchen made lo mein for dinner using red cabbage and sweet red onions from the CSA. For dessert we had a slice of the blueberry pie. We washed it down with a glass of Bella Sera Pinot Grigio.

The Charge of the Light Brigade

The Charge of the Light Brigade

1.

Half a league, half a league,

Half a league onward,

All in the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

“Forward, the Light Brigade!

“Charge for the guns!” he said:

Into the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

2.

“Forward, the Light Brigade!”

Was there a man dismay’d?

Not tho’ the soldier knew

Someone had blunder’d:

Their’s not to make reply,

Their’s not to reason why,

Their’s but to do and die:

Into the valley of Death

Rode the six hundred.

3.

Cannon to right of them,

Cannon to left of them,

Cannon in front of them

Volley’d and thunder’d;

Storm’d at with shot and shell,

Boldly they rode and well,

Into the jaws of Death,

Into the mouth of Hell

Rode the six hundred.

4.

Flash’d all their sabres bare,

Flash’d as they turn’d in air,

Sabring the gunners there,

Charging an army, while

All the world wonder’d:

Plunged in the battery-smoke

Right thro’ the line they broke;

Cossack and Russian

Reel’d from the sabre stroke

Shatter’d and sunder’d.

Then they rode back, but not

Not the six hundred.

5.

Cannon to right of them,

Cannon to left of them,

Cannon behind them

Volley’d and thunder’d;

Storm’d at with shot and shell,

While horse and hero fell,

They that had fought so well

Came thro’ the jaws of Death

Back from the mouth of Hell,

All that was left of them,

Left of six hundred.

6.

When can their glory fade?

O the wild charge they made!

All the world wondered.

Honor the charge they made,

Honor the Light Brigade,

Noble six hundred.�

Poems by Alfred Tennyson — published by�J. E. Tilton and Company, Boston, 1872

The Charge of the Light Brigade

My Favorite Drink

This Champagne cocktail is named after the French 75-millimeter gun used in World War I. It was first made with absinthe, Calvados and gin. This version with Champagne may have first been served at Harry’s New York Bar in Paris.

Ingredients

  • 6 tablespoons Gin
  • ¼ cup Cointreau
  • 1¼ teaspoons Freshly Squeezed Lemon Juice
  • 6 thin strips of Lemon Peel
  • 1 bottle Chilled Champagne (brut)
  1. Stir the gin, Cointreau and lemon juice together.
  2. Divide it among 6 champagne flutes.
  3. Fill the flutes with Champagne and garnish with a lemon strip.

French Cocktail – Aperitif = French 75 Cocktail

Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of cold cereal with banana slices, a glass of orange juice, and a cup of coffee.

We had a training seminar off campus today. We ended up getting chinese at Wegemans. I had lo mein, sesame chicken, a rib, and an egg roll and a bottle of Sobe Dragon.

After work I had a bottle of Saranac Pale Ale.

Dinner was a pan fried, roasted potatoes, carrots, and onions, grilled zucchini, green beans, and a glass of Bolla Sangiovese Di Romagna.

Fuel Log

  • 10.531 Gallons
  • $1.899/Gallon
  • $20.00
  • 290.1 Miles
  • 27.5 Miles/Gallon
  • 7¢/Mile
  • 11 Days

Bastille Day Food Log

Breakfast was a bowl of cold cereal with banana slices, a glass of orange juice, and three cups of coffee.

At the office I had a Nature Valley Granola Bar.

Lunch was a garden salad and a banana.

In the afternoon I had a gingerbread cookie.

Dinner was also a garden salad, two slices of garlic bread, and two glasses of Bolla Sangiovese Di Romagna. It was my Mother-in-law’s birthday, so Gretchen made her a spice cake with seven minute frosting.