Happy Halloween, everyone!
Monthly Archives: October 2015
BREAKING: Bacon Is Not a Health Food
If you’ve been anywhere near the internet the last couple of days, you’ve probably heard that the World Health Organization (WHO) published a report declaring that processed meats, such as bacon, sausage, and hot dogs, cause cancer. Adding just a little bit of bacon to your otherwise healthy American diet can increase your risk of colorectal cancer by seventeen percent. Seventeen percent!
To which Americans everywhere replied, “Mash schmo rect schmash. Ahem. Sorry. My mouth was full of bacon. What was that?”
This is ‘Murica. We don’t just enjoy a little taste of bacon with our annual Women’s Club Brunch. We consume it by the pound. We chop it up and serve it in salads. We fry our eggs in it. We wrap it around asparagus and dip it in honey mustard sauce. We use it to make FILET MIGNON taste better. We’ll even sprinkle that shiz on a friggin cupcake. Is there anything that doesn’t taste better with bacon?
But one thing Americans are great at is terrifying ourselves about the dangers lurking in the foods we eat. I mean, let some pseudo-science website publish dire warnings about the relationship between non-organic pears and Government Created Killer Nano-Robot Infection (#dwightforpresident). Facebook will light up with memes featuring sad children imploring their moms to buy all their fruit at Whole Foods. The pear industry will issue recalls. The Society for Non-Organic Fruit Farmers will have an emergency session to address their “PR Crisis,” and end up deciding to banish the pear guys to Kalaupapa with the lepers in order to “clean up their image.”
But the world’s leading scientists publish a paper claiming that processed meats belong up there with cigarettes in the risk department? Please. Your Uncle Joe posted a selfie with a bratwurst with the caption, “Smoke ’em if you got ’em!” Your county-councilman organized a local “Support Oscar Mayer Day” to offset the vicious slander being spewed about their all-American meaty treats. Your neighbor took a pic of her kitchen table full of bacon and hotdogs. #worthit #didntneedmycolonanyway #idontevenlikemeat.
So why aren’t people freaking out? This is science. They said bacon is bad for you. They even used the c-word!
I have a theory. See, I’ve seen people who only buy organic, non-GMO health foods, and I’ve seen people who eat processed meat. This ain’t the same crowd, folks. Or maybe it’s just that bacon and sausage are soooo gooooood.
Either way, I’m not worried. I need to get going to the grocery store. I’m almost out of bacon.
Writing Quote Tuesday
Time for another writing quote!
“A writer is a person who cares what words mean, what they say, how they say it. Writers know words are their way towards truth and freedom, and so they use them with care, with thought, with fear, with delight. By using words well they strengthen their souls. Story-tellers and poets spend their lives learning that skill and art of using words well. And their words make the souls of their readers stronger, brighter, deeper.”
― Ursula K. Le Guin
Yes!
So a Flower and a Pig Walked into a House
Writing Quote Tuesday
It’s Tuesday again!
“Deliver me from writers who say the way they live doesn’t matter. I’m not sure a bad person can write a good book. If art doesn’t make us better, then what on earth is it for.”
― Alice Walker
What do you think, folks? Do you agree with Alice Walker? Can a bad person write a good book?
Happy Birthday, Dad
Writing Quote Tuesday
Here’s one from Louis L’Amour:
“Start writing, no matter what. The water does not flow until the faucet is turned on.”
― Louis L’Amour
I’m a big, blubbering, scaredy-cat baby…and my kids are getting there.
Can you tell I’m getting excited about Halloween? This was my favorite “scary” post from 2 years ago today!
With Halloween approaching, I thought it a good time to explore the subject of fear. As in, that immobilizing tightness I get in my chest in response to completely rational, empirically terrifying things, like the porch light coming on.
My oh-so-patient husband (who will be fitted for his shining armor on our next anniversary), valiantly checks all the doors and windows for me whenever something spooks me. (Did you see those headlights outside? I swear someone stopped their car in our driveway. Who would do that at eleven o’clock? And why are they playing music? That sounds like axe murderer music, honey. Don’t you hear that?)
And if he’s out of town, forget me sleeping. I usually don’t go upstairs until at least 1 AM, because, well, upstairs (where I have responsibly tucked my children in for the night) is way scarier than downstairs. And before I finally DO climb…
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Enjoy This Beautiful Fall Scenery
Writing Quote Tuesday
My daughters and I just finished reading Charlotte’s Web for our mother/daughter book club, so I thought I’d share a quote from E.B. White today:
“All that I hope to say in books, all that I ever hope to say, is that I love the world.”
― E.B. White