Saturday, November 3, 2012

A walk through the woods

We lost about a dozen trees during the storm.
Two were close to the house; but fell away from the house. 
All were healthy, but, the soft ground wouldn't hold their roots.
One evergreen fell across the property line, so I'm oblidged to get it removed.

We never lost power here; and.
the creek stayed well within it banks.
I'd call that  very lucky considering.

Oaks, ash, and pines: they all go down sooner or later.




Sunday, April 29, 2012

House Tour: 2168 Schultz rd, Worcester, PA

Garden Room,  view on three sides ,  yes, it is heated.  
Kitchen.  New microwave, new stainless steel oven, .s.s dishwasher, s.s. refrigerator, cook top range.
Living room with wood burning fireplace
 New slate patio on poured reinforced concrete foundation
 Dining Room
Backyard  master your chipping wedge and sand wedge shots


Front of house under the shade of Oaks , leaves are just breaking out, May 1st
Peaks are vinyl and aluminum capping. Leafguard gutters.

Thursday, April 26, 2012

House for Sale: A Home for all Seasons

2168 Schultz Road is available in Worcester Township, near Wentz Farmstead, and south of Morris Rd.
This 3 Bedroom stone ranch house with full basement and two car garage is located on a 3 1/4 acre parcel of land.  The ultra private backyard has a stream running through a mature forest. You'll feel like you live in the mountains  yet close to the pleasantries of Lansdale and Blue Bell.

The property is the big story. From the new slate patio, you look out into a grassy meadow shaded by hundred year old Oaks, Ash, and Hickory trees.  Wildlife such as dear prance through the property regularly.  Practice you golf shots with two playable sand traps to a target chipping green.  Birds such as Woodpeckers, Nut Hatches, Titmouse, Blues Jays, Humming Birds, Robins, and Cardinals come to feed all year round.  The calls of the Wood Thrush fill the spring air with joy.

 Spring brings the promise of a new season with the abundant daffodils the rise to enjoy the warming sun.
In Summer, the cool air that flows from the woods invites you to sit outside on the patio to enjoy conversation or just the tranquility of a setting sun. 

Autumn is also special. The natural variety of tree species assures the there will be ever changing color from September until November.  Wow!

If you've read this carefully, you will see how much we have grown to love this property.  It is a unique find even in Worcester where such properties are more common.  Nature, privacy, proximity to civilization, are all assets.  The added plus is that much of the land nearby has been preserved by the Pennsylvania Land Conservatory and Peter Wentz Farmstead.  In short, no new development land is available on Schultz Rd. It will stay "as is" for years to come ensuring the tranquility that we have enjoyed for years. 


More to come.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Wind Storm in Cambridge

Three forty-footers get knocked off their jacks during a wind storm. This followed a tornado warning in the area. Of the fifty plus boats in the marina, only these three were affected. "ONWARD" suffered a broken mast.


This answers the question: "Why do we have insurance?"

Boat dominos..one-two-three. Somehow the last boat on the row missed the domino effect.


good sailing, Captain Stuckbottom.







Sunday, December 18, 2011

George's Famous Turkey Fry

For the past 8 years, we have been deep frying our Thanksgiving Day Turkey.
Our daughter and her husband introduced us to this method.
We observed and invited the innovation with skepticism and caution.
The results were excellent. Dark meat and white meat cooked evenly.
Nothing was dry. Contrary to common comment, nothing was oily.
Crisp and Brown on the outside. Moist and tasty on the plate.
I went out to buy a cooker shortly thereafter.
Other benefits, It only takes 40-45 minutes
And the oven was free for cooking side dishes

This year we did two 15 lb. turkeys again.
Both were cooked perfectly.
3 minutes per pound.
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Please note that this can be a dangerous process. 350 degree oil will cause severe skin burns. Keep the kiddies locked up in the house. Don't do this under a roof. Have a fire extinguisher on hand. An open area is the best place. If it rains, make a loose fitting aluminum foil cover to keep the rain from getting into the pot. Don't use a lid. The steam must escape.
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At the request of some friends, I took photos.
Recipe:
-First, I brine the turkeys overnight in a solution of salt water, sugar, vegetable stock, and ice.
-Rinse brine off thoroughly. Dry turkey. Wet turkeys spatter more.
-Heat 9 inches of peanut oil( high smoke point) to 350 degf
-Carefully lower the turkey with drumsticks -upward, on its holder into the oil.
-A broken hockey stick seems to do the trick
-Adjust burner to keep oil temperature at 350 degf
-Put splash collar in place. ( home made from aluminum.
-Mark start time. cook for 40 to 45 minutes (3 min. per lb.)
-Carefully remove. (It is easier to remove. no spattering)

1)- The setup: Propane tank, Bayou burner and tall pot. You can buy these kits at Lowe's or Home Depot. It takes about 3 pounds of propane to cook two turkeys. On the right is the peanut oil. I buy this at Costco. It's a plastic container that comes in a box. 4.6 gallons;$40. You will need most of it. Peanut oil has a high smoke point.

2)- The Oil: Over the years I have learned the 9 inches (deep) of Peanut Oil works. The first time you fry a turkey, use the water method to get the right fill-up. An overflow can cause a flare-up. Before applying heat, put the turkey in the pot on its stand. Fill with water until the turkey is covered. Remove turkey. measure water depth. write it down. DRY the turkey as much as possible. 3)- Heat the oil to 350 degf. This can take about 15 minutes. Set burner to maximum. Keep an eye on it.

Dispense the unused (clean) oil into a clean container. You may have a gallon of peanut oil. I save my old Olive Oil containers for this. You can use this in the kitchen over the next year.


4)- Find two volunteers: Get a broken hockey stick preferably one with sentimental value. The stick keeps everybody at a safe distance. Use the hockey stick to slowly lower the turkey into the hot oil. Notice that the turkey is drum sticks-up. The hole in the body cavity is larger and therefore will vent steam better.

5) Ease the turkey into the pot. Note how these two experienced turkey fryers focus on the task at hand, No texting is permitted during the submersion process. The surface water on the turkey causes violent boiling.

6)- Almost submerged.


7)- Submerged: Undo the hook. After submerging, the spattering will settle down to a hearty boil.


8)- Replace the thermometer. Make sure it's in the oil. I made a collar to help contain the spattering. Just a piece of aluminum fit to the pot and pop-riveted.

If you do this on a driveway, spread an inch of sand on the ground to make it easy to clean-up.


Now watch your temperature. the temperature will dip because of the turkey. When it gets back to 350 cut the valve back to about half flow. Whatever, keep it at 350 no higher. Check it continuously.


9)-Cook for about 40-45 minutes. 3 minutes per pound of turkey.

































10)- Remove from pot. You can do this by yourself. very little spatter since the water is all cooked off. Wear oven mittens. You may need to touch the turkey.
10)-Results: Crispy and brown. Line a large plate or broiler pan with heavy duty aluminum foil. Remove from cook stand. let cool for 15-20 minutes before carving. Cut a piece or two to taste.



11)- When done cooking, turn the gas off. Let the used (dirty) oil cool to a safe temperature. After cooling, Get a large funnel and pour the used oil back into the container. You can use it again if you store it in a cool place. (I don't. )




Uncle George





















Saturday, July 2, 2011

Friday,Saturaday , July 1, 2, 2011

We made it to Russia. Will we make it back?
Yesterday, we toured the Grand Palace of Peteroff.
The palace was magnificent. Gold leaf on much of the wood work and statuary.
The grounds were beautiful just like the weather to which we have been accustomed.
(I'll post some photos later as the ship changes $.75 per minute for Internet access.)


Last night, we went to the ballet and saw a full length production of "Swan Lake".
The dancing and music were excellent.
The facility had no air conditioning. We cooked. Normally with maximum temperatures of 75 F, there is no need for AC; but, it's been over 85 F for the past few days in Scandinavia with clear skies.


The freaky part it the length of days. We returned to the ship at 11:00 PM and it was still bright outside. The ship's advisory TV station says that sunset was at 11:20PM with sunrise at 4:40 AM. We are the eastern end of the time zone so the sunset is later. They use Daylight Savings Time. Somehow that does seem to make much sense when the daylight lasts 20 hours.

Today, we will be going on a canal tour of St. Petersburg. This is some place with 4 million people here. It is quite busy. Not as many bicycles as Stockholm, Copenhagen , or Helsinski.
You will be happy to know that they do drive Fords, Chevys, as well as Opels, VW's, Mazdas, Nissans, Hundyai's, and Toyotas. None of which seems to be dominant.

More to come. George & Diane

Saturday, June 25, 2011

Still in Copenhagen

Last day in Copenhagen.
We board the ship this afternoon at 2PM.
This time we plan to go on the cheap.
Our plan is to avoid a 350 Krona taxi cab ride for a 140 Krona train ride.

Yesterday, we walked the to city from the Little Mermaid statue to Tivoli.
Of course, a few wrong turns added to the mileage. My feet are still in pain.
Tivoli is a very nice park-like amusement park. I understand it may be the second oldest in the world. Check it out on wikipedia. Admission 1 USD = 6 Krona.
Shows, restaurants, and a few scarey rides where in full swing.

Club sandwich, salad, two drinks along the waterfront, 75 USD.

This town is bicycle crazy. There a were a least two hundred bikes parked in front a depatment store.
I'll post pictures later.

George & Diane

Friday, June 24, 2011

THE TRIP BEGINS - on to Denmark

Thursday proved lucky. Sometimes USAirways comes through. We arrived at the airport early which may have helped us get upgraded to Envoy class. Wow! This is the first time that I sat in a power seat on an airplane. This baby had a powered foot rest, powered recliner, powered head reast, powered lumbar support-two places, and a powered foot rest.

Next came free food and drinks. A choice of entrees. very good.

Each seat was equipped with a Monitor with a selection of movies , etc.
The idea is to get sleep on this flight so that you can get back on the clock the next day.
Denmark and Frankfurt are 6 hours different.
I watched three movies instead on my personal screen. (no click flick compromises.)
This was the best USAIRWAYS experience I ever had.
I still have a tear in my eye from the memory.

We arrived in Frankfurt for our transfer to Lufthansa. Since USAirways could not give us boarding passes, we faced an uncertain path to Copenhagen. We have an hour and 30 minutes to make it.
First mistake, we went through customs and entered Germany. Later we found that we could have stayed inside the security zone and walked directly to the connecting gate. Walk, walk, walk, and walk some more. This is when Diane discovered how heavy her carry-on was. We grabbed a luggage cart and kept walking to the Lufthansa end of the terminal. I truly believe that the last gate is in Denmark. If you ever walked Atlanta, or the Phoenix airports, you only have had a warm-up. Frankfurt is long, long.
After a failed attempt at the check-in Kiosk, we tried people check-in. It worked. With boarding passes in hand, off to security. US security is tighter than German security. You don't have to take your shoes off. no pat down or body scans. "Zee papers pleez."
After walking from A1 to A36, we arrived at the gate. Lufthansa's plane was spotless.
Germans are often accused of being regimented. I found that if you sit straight and keep pulling on your seat belt, the flight attendents won't scold you with stern glances.

One hour to Copenhagen. 40 minutes waiting for baggage. Lufthansa, how embarássing.
A short walk to the Airport Hilton. very nice.

Last night, we did the Metro to Copenhagen, Kognens Nytorv Stop. Walked the town. Nice place. Street side restaurants, boats, a Tango club was having an outdoor event. They were dumping sand in the park for a volley ball tournament. Bicycles everywhere.
2 Coffee lattes for 74 Danish Krona. On Kr equals .17 USD. (No dollar sign on this Danish keyboard.) I found it hard to hand over a paper 100 for coffee and get what looked like 2 quarters for change.

Breakfast is included at the hotel. Free food is a good thing.

More to come, George.
note spell check is set to Danish. my apologies for my missses.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Sailing the Chesapeake May 2011

The crew is ready.

The trip is funded.

The yacht has been contracted.

The beer has been selected.


Crew: All sailors from last year have returned for this year's cruise.



Course: This year, we cruise from Annapolis, past Thomas Shoal, around Drum Point to Solomons. Zahniser's Marina is our final destination on Friday, May 13.

On Saturday, Sweetwater will venture to Cambridge to engage in "Second Saturday".

From Cambridge, the next destination will be St. Michael's Marina.

Monday will find the crew navigating back to Annapolis.


The Yacht: This one is the grandest yet. Sweetwater is a 50 foot Jeanneau. We're hoping the west wind will show us a quick trip to Solomons. With a wet length of 48 ft, we should be able to achieve a hull speed of 9 knots with a 10-15 knot wind on the beam reach.


I am hopeful that we can sleep 8 with more comfort than on past yachts.


The Beer:

Smithwicks, Yeungling Lager, Sam Adams, Corona, New Castle Brown Ale.

Bottles only, no lite beer!


Best Regards, Captain Stuckbottom


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Thursday, June 3, 2010

A Dog Day In Philly


On Wedneday, I was on the 46th floor of the Independence Blue Cross Building at 18th & Market.
That's the floor that the maintenance guys have their offices, Pretty Spartan at best, but one sensational view.
After two hours of training the guys, I called for a break.
Since I was there 6 months before, I thought that I knew my way to the washroom.
I had to pee.
After opening, the metal door slammed behind me with a bang.
That's when I realized that stairwell was the fire stairwell, not the stairway the the locker room.
Yes, all doors are locked until you get down to the lobby 460 feet or more below.
This was a true "oh shit" moment.

I started knocking on the door, at first with polite knuckle taps then with fist banging.
Of course the hallway outside the door was near some noisy equipment and nobody goes by that door unless they are on their way to the locker room. I put my ear on the door, I could only hear motors running.
Knocking or screaming would be a waste of time.
Surely, no search party either, I doubt that they would have noticed that I was missing for hours.

It was time to re-think my situation. The good news was that I would survive this dilemma.
The sign in the stairwell said, "To Roof". With my fear of heights, peeing off the roof was not going to work.
So "down" seemed to be the answer. If I banged on each door, someone would eventually hear me.
So Down I went. 45, 44, 43, 42, 41, 40, 39, 38.
I heard my brain saying, "This is not working, ass-hole."

Going down the stairwell felt like descending into an underground bunker.
No windows, just the smell of concrete and blinking flourescent lights.
37, 36, 35,.... then I heard a noise. Must be a rat or ??
I stood silent. Then I heard the shuffle of footsteps.
It was one of the building mechanics going from the 33rd to the 31st floor.
I called out. "excuse me". It sounded lame, but calling "help" seemed to over anxious.
He looked up the over the rail.
I recognized him and he knew who I was.
Yes, he had a key.
I found the men's room and then the elevator.
As I expected, nobody even asked where I was for the last half- hour.
They didn't even thank me for the extra long break.

And, That's me in the tree