In addition to the Not So Secret Menu Items for IN-N-OUT Burger if you ask the counter employee for a map you'll get a wallet sized fol-up of all the In-N-Outs so you'll never be lost again!
Next time you're at In-N-Out (i.e. tomorrow . . . or maybe tonight), order a bag of these off-the-menu specials - they will appear on the receipt by name too!:
"3-by-3" = three meat patties and three slices of cheese.
"4-by-4" = four meat patties and four slices of cheese.
"2-by-4" = two meat patties and four slices of cheese.
*Note: You can get a burger with as many meat patties or cheese slices as you want. Just tell the In-N-Out Burger cashier how many meat patties and how much cheese you want and that is what you'll get! For instance, if you want 6 pieces of meat and 10 pieces of cheese tell them you want a "6-by-10."
"Double Meat" = like a Double Double without cheese.
"3 by Meat" = three meat patties and no cheese.
"Animal Style" = the meat is cooked and fried with mustard and then pickles are added, extra spread and grilled onions are added.
"Animal Style Fries" = fries with cheese, spread, grilled onions and pickles (if you ask for them).
"Protein Style" = for all you low-carbohydrate dieters, this is a burger with no bun (wrapped in lettuce).
"Flying Dutchman" = two meat patties, two slices of melted cheese and nothing else - not even a bun!
Fries "Well-Done" = extra crispy fries . . . even better than the regular!
Fries "Light" = opposite of fries well-done, more raw than most people like 'em
"Grilled Cheese" = no meat, just melted cheese, tomato, lettuce and spread on a bun.
"Veggie Burger" = burger without the patty or cheese. Sometimes we call this the "Wish Burger."
"Neapolitan" Shake = strawberry, vanilla and chocolate blended together.
Welcome to the Oakland Zoo What a great idea for giving the gift to that someone who has everything - support your local zoo! Give the gift for ANIMAL ENRICHMENT
WHAT IS ENRICHMENT? Enrichment is a term that describes a vast array of activities provided for captive wildlife. These activities can stimulate natural behaviors, such as scent marking, aggressive posturing, vocalizations or play behavior. Enrichment activities increase natural behavior and improve quality of life.
Enrichment activities can be a number of things. From spraying perfume on logs to get lions to scratch, rub or scent mark, to highly complex, computer run, random, mechanical food dispensers that simulate hunting. Some animals are offered live fish to catch in pools, others receive “puzzle feeders” to lengthen the time they spend feeding. Many activities are put on a schedule, and rotated to retain their novelty. This keeps the game fun. Other activities just need to be time consuming, and give the animal work or purpose.
Variety is the key to providing satisfying activities. Introducing new scents, objects, sounds and tastes keep the animals stimulated, and interested in their environment. This not only creates a healthier animal, but provides our zoo guests with a more educational experience. Enrichment can provide the opportunity to watch giraffe use it’s 18-inch, prehensile( grabbing) tongue to obtain food from a puzzle feeder, and you will have observed how a giraffe browses in Africa!
How do we come up with activity ideas? This is where knowing the animals is important. The keepers are often the ones to create new plans, based on both the natural history of the species, and knowing the individual animals themselves. You would not want to offer branches on ropes if an antelope will eat the rope- this could make them sick. Or, chimpanzees may like popsicles made with fruit and juice, but for a lion, you better make a BLOOD-sicle! Creativity and animal experience are a necessary combination for generating new enrichment activities.
ENRICHMENT WISH LIST Things you may already have around the house: Perfumes Spices Towels Tennis balls Raffia Cornstalks Large nuts in the shell Cardboard baby books Plastic garden toys (flamingoes) Telephone books Blankets
Things that can be purchased at most pet stores: Kongs Manufactured parrot toys Jolly balls Large catnip cat toys Any horse toy
For more information contact Margaret Rousser at Margaret@oaklandzoo.org
Since JL works in magazine publishing I know there is something for everyone. So why was I "shocked" to find thisDiversion Magazine - For Physicians at Leisure while waiting for my doctor yesterday? Wow! An entire subscription magazine that "features information on travel and other lifestyle subjects, medical meetings, and physician volunteer opportunities. For additional stories on these topics as well as on food, cars, sports, the arts and more, see Diversion magazine, the number one guide to the good life for physicians."
Can't they just read Travel or Sunset or watch Lifestyles of the Rich & Famous. Do they really need their own magazine?
I hate to say it but the Jimmy Stewart classic: It's A Wonderful Life doesn't do a damn thing for me. I finally saw the show from start to finish within the last 7 years and fell asleep. The only redeeming aspect of the movie was the SNL skit about "lost footage" of the real ending where the towns folk stormed in and killed Mr. Potter.
I first learned of Henry Raddick a few years ago. Is he real or an urban legend? Will we ever know the truth? Anywhoo - it's a few hours of entertainment. He writes wonderful reviews on Amazon.com products such as: George W. Bush and His Family Paper Dolls by Tom Tierney You Can Teach Your Dog to Eliminate on Command by M. L. Smith The art of sexual lovemaking, a guide to a happier sex-love life for married couples by Frank Samuel Caprio Understanding Today's Youth Culture: Discussion Guide by Walt Mueller Astrological Counselling: A Basic Guide to Astrological Themes in Person to Person Understanding by Christina Rose
Our neighbors have a small infestation of ladybugs in their yard. On a one-on-one basis they are a cute little insect. In the thousands they are kind of creepy!
I started my Sunday with a chilly AM walk with these three fine hounds. Granite didn't appreciate the love of the 200 lb yellow lab outside of Peet's so we returned to Fuego & The Boy's to warm up.
For children who are our second planting, and though they grow like weeds and the wind too soon blows them away, may they forgive us our cultivation and fondly remember where their roots are.
Let us give thanks:
For generous friends…with hearts and smiles as bright as their blossoms;
For feisty friends, as tart as apples;
For continuous friends, who, like scallions and cucumbers, keep reminding us we’ve had them;
For crotchety friends, sour as rhubarb and as indestructible;
For handsome friends, who are as gorgeous as eggplants and as elegant as a row of corn, and the others, as plain as potatoes and so good for you;
For funny friends, who are as silly as Brussels Sprouts and as amusing as Jerusalem Artichokes;
And serious friends as unpretentious as cabbages, as subtle as summer squash, as persistent as parsley, as delightful as dill, as endless as zucchini and who, like parsnips, can be counted on to see you through the winter;
For old friends, nodding like sunflowers in the evening time, and young friends coming on as fast as radishes;
For loving friends, who wind around us like tendrils and hold us, despite our blights, wilts and witherings;
And finally, for those friends now gone, like gardens past that have been harvested, but who fed us in their times that we might have life thereafter.
Unfortunately the pretty new steps accentuate the "ugly" of the rest of the house. Anyone have a winning lottery ticket we can use to reside, repaint, rebuild garage?
By The Associated Press Sunday, October 29, 2006 (10-29) 21:09 PST (AP) --
A list of the safest and most dangerous cities overall, as compiled by Morgan Quitno Press, which bases the rankings on FBI figures released in June. The list starts with the safest cities and ends with the most dangerous.
Only cities that reported crime rates were included in the list. For example, New Orleans was not included this year because its police department did not report figures.
We finally opened a bottle of the 2006 Pumpkin Ale and it was good. I started with the basic Oak Barrel Golden Ale Ingredient Kit. 6Lbs Liquid Extract Corn Sugar Honey Malt Willamette and Cascade Hops Safale US-56 Dry Ale Yeast
I replaced the corn sugar above with 2lb of mesquite honey, added one large can of Libby's 100% Pure Pumpkin and 2oz Penzy's Pumpkin Pie Spice.
By Chris O'Brien, Foreign Policy in Focus. Posted October 25, 2006.
Small-scale, homebrew beer production plays a vital role in sustainable development throughout the world.
The world's cup runneth over with living beer traditions. But this vast repository of cultural brewing capital is under attack by global corporations. The top five brewing companies, all of which are American- or European-owned, control 41 percent of the world market. Perversely, economists and politicians calculate the conquest by industrial breweries as economic growth while the value of small-scale traditional brewing goes uncounted. Much will be lost if this global 'beerodiversity' is lost to the forces of corporate-led homogenization.
The globalization of beer not only destroys the social, spiritual, and health-related benefits of small-scale ho"
The above picture is about 50lbs of organic Oregon raised grass-fed beef. When we came home from work today I noticed that the construction crew had unplugged our freezer. When? Good question! Long enough ago that we had to dump at least 50 lbs of goodness.
If you are interested in seeing the remodel in process here is the online gallery of Construction Photos
We also recently planted our uphill section of land - the land that has been an eyesore for our poor neighbors for years. Over the weekend we came home to this: Poor plants.
Last Friday night I went to a Yankee's game. Not to see or cheer for the Yankee's, just to see the stadium before they tore it down.
It was nice to see that it's just a ballpark. One big ugly crappy cement ballpark. Nothing fancy inside or out. I will give them credit for good $5 dogs and large $7 beers and especially the "beer man". You don't have to leave your seats for anything. In CA there is no seat delivery of alcohol - lame.
As an A's fan it was also a wonderful feeling to litter the house that Ruth built.
For the first time in months we had a mostly unplanned weekend. We've been spending a lot of time being together in the same space but not doing things together with purpose. So on Thursday I made a plan of activities - a date weekend of sorts: - Friday night we would make dinner and watch a movie.
- Saturday we'd meet with a contractor to get a second bid, attend an apple festival buy fresh juice so I could brew hard cider, shop Target for garage storage solutions, I'd leave Jane for a few hours to go play soccer, home for dinner.
- Sunday I had an AM meeeting before church then I'd return home to shop Home Depot for plants, we'd garden, Jane would cook dinner. We'd relax and enjoy the fun we'd had.
What actually happened: - Friday night we had dinner & watched TV.
- Saturday the contractor came & left, we smelled gas - called PG&E, waited around for PG&E to come fix gas leak, fielded panic phone calls from my mother who demanded we call 911 - we never did, I left the house for a few hours to distract Katie so Kath could rest (she's got some pregnancy illness that gives her vertigo), I shopped, returned home in time to change for soccer, went to Cato's for drinks & dinner after game (Jane joined us), home to sleep.
- Sunday went as planned with a few extra activities thrown in (see Jane's blog for details)
All in all it was a good weekend. Lots of stuff done. Lots of relaxation & good time spent with people who needed it.
I also learned that 4yr old Katie is a shoe whore and understands shopping manipulation. Most repeated statement of Sat "but I want shooooooooooooes"
[From Sports Illustrated, By Rick Reilly] I try to be a good father. Give my kids mulligans. Work nights to pay for their text messaging. Take them to swimsuit shoots. But compared with Dick Hoyt, I suck. Eighty-five times he's pushed his disabled son, Rick, 26.2 miles in marathons. Eight times he's not only pushed him 26.2 miles in a wheelchair but also towed him 2.4 miles in a dinghy while swimming and pedaled him 112 miles in a seat on the handlebars--all in the same day.
Dick's also pulled him cross-country skiing, taken him on his back mountain climbing and once hauled him across the U.S. on a bike. Makes taking your son bowling look a little lame, right?
And what has Rick done for his father? Not much--except save his life. This love story began in Winchester, Mass., 43 years ago, when Rick was strangled by the umbilical cord during birth, leaving him brain-damaged and unable to control his limbs. ``He'll be a vegetable the rest of his life;'' Dick says doctors told him and his wife, Judy, when Rick was nine months old. ``Put him in an institution.'' But the Hoyts weren't buying it. They noticed the way Rick's eyes followed them around the room. When Rick was 11 they took him to the engineering department at Tufts University and asked if there was anything to help the boy communicate. ``No way,'' Dick says he was told.
``There's nothing going on in his brain.''
"Tell him a joke,'' Dick countered. They did. Rick laughed. Turns out a lot was going on in his brain. Rigged up with a computer that allowed him to control the cursor by touching a switch with the side of his head, Rick was finally able to communicate. First words? ``Go Bruins!'' And after a high school classmate was paralyzed in an accident and the school organized a charity run for him, Rick pecked out, ``Dad, I want to do that.''
Yeah, right. How was Dick, a self-described ``porker'' who never ran more than a mile at a time, going to push his son five miles? Still, he tried. ``Then it was me who was handicapped,'' Dick says. ``I was sore for two weeks.''
That day changed Rick's life. ``Dad,'' he typed, ``when we were running, it felt like I wasn't disabled anymore!'' And that sentence changed Dick's life. He became obsessed with giving Rick that feeling as often as he could. He got into such hard-belly shape that he and Rick were ready to try the 1979 Boston Marathon.
``No way,'' Dick was told by a race official. The Hoyts weren't quite a single runner, and they weren't quite a wheelchair competitor. For a few years Dick and Rick just joined the massive field and ran anyway, then they found a way to get into the race officially: In 1983 they ran another marathon so fast they made the qualifying time for Boston the following year.
Then somebody said, ``Hey, Dick, why not a triathlon?'' How's a guy who never learned to swim and hadn't ridden a bike since he was six going to haul his 110-pound kid through a triathlon? Still, Dick tried.
Now they've done 212 triathlons, including four grueling 15-hour Ironmans in Hawaii. It must be a buzzkill to be a 25-year-old stud getting passed by an old guy towing a grown man in a dinghy, don't you think?
Hey, Dick, why not see how you'd do on your own? ``No way,'' he says. Dick does it purely for ``the awesome feeling'' he gets seeing Rick with a cantaloupe smile as they run, swim and ride together.
This year, at ages 65 and 43, Dick and Rick finished their 24th Boston Marathon, in 5,083rd place out of more than 20,000 starters. Their best time'? Two hours, 40 minutes in 1992--only 35 minutes off the world record, which, in case you don't keep track of these things, happens to be held by a guy who was not pushing another man in a wheelchair at the time.
``No question about it,'' Rick types. ``My dad is the Father of the Century.'' And Dick got something else out of all this too. Two years ago he had a mild heart attack during a race. Doctors found that one of his arteries was 95% clogged. ``If you hadn't been in such great shape,'' one doctor told him, ``you probably would've died 15 years ago.''
So, in a way, Dick and Rick saved each other's life.
Rick, who has his own apartment (he gets home care) and works in Boston, and Dick, retired from the military and living in Holland, Mass., always find ways to be together. They give speeches around the country and compete in some backbreaking race every weekend, including this Father's Day.
That night, Rick will buy his dad dinner, but the thing he really wants to give him is a gift he can never buy.
``The thing I'd most like,'' Rick types, ``is that my dad would sit in the chair and I would push him once.''
GodSquad on Mission From July 30-Aug 10 I was blessed to spend 24/7 with some of the most amazing teen-agers. They traveled, played, worked, sang and shared their lives with the people of the Gulf Coast. For 10 days they gave from their heart to help rebuild the homes and lives of those hit by hurricane Katrina. When they returned home they preached to their congregations about what they saw and what they did on their journey. If you'd like a glimpse into the heart of a teen-ager click on the above link to hear their stories. These kids amaze me. (more sermons to come as the churches get the drafts from their youth)
I haven't brewed a batch in a while. What should I make? A general drinking ale... a seasonal for the fall (or halloween)... experiment with options for Christmas? What to do?
Ms Petra, the chef at St. James Church in Jackson, prepared the most amazing meal I've ever had. Fried Chicken, butter beans, black eyed peas, mac & cheese, green salad, banana pudding (with Nilla Wafers, sweet tea and lemonade and huge choc. chip cookies. WOW. If I could have fit in thirds I would have gone back for more.
The trip was great and I'm still in recovery (physically & emotionally). More to come.
I'm not sure what I'm complaining about. In a week I head to the Gulf Coast for 10 days of 89-90 degree weather 77% humidity & scattered thunderstorms.
I sure know how to vacation. If you want to follow my trip check out this blog
A few years ago while visiting my cousin in North Carolina we stopped by the local farmer's market and I feel in love with home-made goat milk soap from Three Waters Farm . Whenever I go back to NC I make sure to pick up a few bars. It smells good, cleans well, is gentle on the skin, and supports the little people.
If you don't want goat milk soap here is another place to buy inexpensive naturalhandmade soap
I thought about taking up the hobby of soap making but homebrewing beer is so much more my style. I'll pay a few bucks for the little bar of soap... bar of soap that will slippy and slidey or everybodies heiney... and continue to enjoy my beer.
Someday when I have my own goats I'll have to find a use for all their milk.
Usually when you bring up the topic of pregnancy Jane says "EW!" or "GROSS" or puts her fingers in her ears and sings "LALALLALALALA" If she wasn't freaked out enough about pregnancy before this website will certainly send her running for the hills. This blog is mostly after pictures & stories from various women writing about how pregnancy changes the shape of their bodies.
More reasons to love our vet... 1) I got a voicemail yesterday from our fav. Dr to check up on our ER vet visit. We didn't tell them we went, they just responded to the ER daily report.
2) When I called back to let them know all was OK the receptionist remembered Otis and said - "oh, you guys had the best dog in the whole world"
The front office staff remembers the beasts and shows them affection. The medical staff is responsive & proactive. They rock.
When it comes to talking about bodily functions, the Japanese are pretty open. It is not uncommon to hear friends and coworkers having conversations about consptipation, diaherria and other bowel movement-related topics. Judging from these cartoons I found on youtube, toilet training is also something that is embraced without embarassment
Behind our campsite was a ravine with a creek. If I was a kid camping I would have spent my entire trip down there exploring. We wandered down to creekside fro about an hour to let Ginger run free. Jane wandered across the ravine on a fallen redwood tree. This is a picture of me with Fuego & the Boy taken by Jane from mid-tree.
The trip was great. Beautiful weather, tall tall trees, good food, fun friends, not so pesky critters. Camping is perfect - three days of relaxing and I come home smelling like smoke with dirty feet. Jane is right: the shower upon return is awesome.
Click the blog title to see our trip photo gallery
I spent my 4th of July in the most un-american of ways.
I watched the Germany v. Italy World Cup match, napped, cleaned the house, replaced furniture that was moved for carpet cleaning, and watched the season one DVD of House (good show - get hooked now!)
Happy belated birthday America. I hope it was a good celebration. Sorry I missed the party.