Saturday, November 29, 2008

Mmmmm! Squid Juice!

Now I know how to punish Kid B! LOL!

After we left Lee Lee's Market, we went to China King to eat. We've gotten to know Mike and Joyce, the new owners, and generally stop by there once a week.

We were eating, and Kid B was actually enjoying the tentacle-containing dishes, when a group of people Wendy and I know from Tzu Chi came in, led by Francis. Francis is Tzu Chi's organizer, and they were having a sort of belated wedding dinner for a couple young people. Francis insisted that we have the restaurant staff box up our dinner, and for us to join them. We tried to decline, but Francis does not take "no" for an answer! LOL!

So we spent the evening talking to Francis' son Sam (who I met last year - he's a young engineer, and also loves Porsches,) several of his friends, and some of the younger girls of Francis' family.

We had fun, and then left after an hour or so to continue our grocery shopping.

Thursday, November 27, 2008

Reflections

Sometimes these things just... happen. We just have to be observant to notice them. This one stopped me in my tracks.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Queen of the Cheese Cake

Blueberry and Cherry, on top of cheesecake with orange in it. Delicious. The dinner party started wolfing these down before Thanksgiving dinner was even served.

"Mawwiage! Mawwiage is wot bwings us togevah today. Mawwiage, that bwessed awwangement, that dweam wifin a dweam..."

We're Licensed to Wed! :-)

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Sad Giggle....

Poor Giggle! So sad here.... She thought I said "meet me at the office" and I said "meet me at home" so she was so saaaaaaaaaad.

We'll get the marriage license tomorrow. Don't be sad Giggle!

Sunday, November 23, 2008

Jeet Kune Giggle!


I found this "Enter the Dragon" looking t-shirt in a box of winter clothes. I immediately forced it on Chiau Gy. Isn't she cute! hehehe!


Just an old door...

I like urban decay. How much security are those shiny locks really giving?

Dinner time!

Blackened salmon steak, white rice, pepper salsa with shrimp, and tofu and "one kind of vegetable" soup. :-)

Batgiggle

LOL!!!

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Again, time for dinner!

Chiau Gy is turning my blog into a food blog. hehe!

Today, on coming home, I was greeted by my tall graceful girl preparing pan fried salmon steaks accompanied with fresh mint leaf and onion dressing, One Kind of Mellon soup, and with a side of yet another Chiau Gy Original Creation involving farfalle pasta, chili sauce, and green onions.

Dessert was a fresh blended blackberry and blueberry yogurt smoothie.

How much would that be at a local restaurant, if you could find it??

Monday, November 17, 2008

Fusion Dinner!

You have to be careful when leaving Chiau Gy in a kitchen alone for nine hours. You'll wind up with something like this...
She put together a bunch of stuff, including spaghetti, a few kinds of cheese, pasta sauce, ketchup, thai chili sauce, chicken, mushrooms, peppers, and a few other things, baked it in the bowls, and wound up with something you'd not blink at paying $20 for at a restaurant.
Top it off with fresh, home-made cole slaw on sliced tomatoes as a side salad.

She is the kind of person who can make a banana split sundae even if she has no bananas, no ice cream, and no chocolate. It just... happens!

Saturday, November 15, 2008

LAX Tom Bradley Terminal

Wendy and her parents, about to say "goodbye for now" before they boarded good ol' China Airlines Flight 007 from LAX to Taipei! That's my usual flight out as well.

I think her parents had a nice, relaxing time here. They at least know their daughter is in a comfortable and safe place. It's not the Taj Mahal, but we're working on it. :-)

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Out for a walk

All bundled up against the terrible 50 degree F night-time temperatures here in Phoenix!

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

More at Dim Sum

Wendy enjoying the tea. I thought it was really good dim sum. Wendy and her parents were spoiled by the far superior dim sum served in Chinatown in San Francisco. But then again, would I know the best dim sum in the world if I had it? Probably not. LOL!

UPDATE 11/16/08: On the way back from San Diego, we stopped in here and met the new owners, Mike and Joyce. Mike's a white guy who has been a Phoenix area entrepreneur for decades, and his wife, Joyce, is from Tai Shan City in China. They bought the China King restaurant and are working on fixing it up. Nice folks! We talked for almost an hour.

He smiles!

Wendy's Dad, who rarely smiles, enjoying lunch.

Dim Sum

Wendy's Mom at China King for dim sum lunch.

Monday, November 10, 2008

Suns vs. Grizzlies!
















I got tickets from a vendor (Arrow Electronics) who had 4 tix he couldn't use.
So Kid B (and her friend) got to go to her first NBA game!
Wendy and I went too, of course, but there was no denying who had the most fun at this one!
The Suns fought what the AZ Republic called an "ugly" game, and won. Well described - they fought for this one, but a win is a win!

Sunday, November 9, 2008

"Oh my GOD!"

Wendy's reaction when she saw me eating the remainder of the cake icing. With a spoon.

Look! Her eyes are almost round! LOL!

The finished mangled cake!

They decorated it with a cherry and grapes, and claim it represents a guy who is angry about un-iced strawberry cake.

I have to put up with this! :-P

ICING belongs on a cake!

So... I made a cake! YAY! And... before I could put the icing on it, a small herd of Chinese people descended on my cake and started eating it. :-/

Seems "icing" is not a Chinese thing.

After a few minutes of frustration and consternation, I carved the remaining cake into something "artistic" and Kid B and Wendy decided to ice it.

The results were less than spectacular from a professional cake decorator's standpoint, but they worked for us.

The cake now has a shape in it, which I say is a "W" which stands for: Wild Wonderful Weird Woman Who Won't Wait for Icing.
She says it's an "M" and it stands for: Mean Man got Mad about icing. :-/

Not exactly "mad!" LOL! Just... chagrined.


Weird soda can!

Kid B found these strange transparent plastic drink cans. She got one, just to check it out.

Lee Lee is better

Her final analysis: She likes Lee Lee Supermarket better. I have to agree. The prices were a bit high, and Lee Lee seems to capture more of the flavor of an Asian market. Mekong was almost too nice. It was like shopping at WalMart or Fry's/Kroger, but with different food.

Gig-Heaven

Wendy aka Chiau Gy aka Giggles aka Gigi in the Mekong Market's extensive produce section.

Mekong Market

In the deli section of the new Mekong Supermarket, the valley's latest Asian market. There's a nice little Asian-oriented (pun intended!) mall around it too.

How Taxes Work, explained with Beer


For everyone who hasn't seen this yet. And, by the way, the author is actually unknown. It's been attributed to several economics professors, who have used the example in their classes, but did not author it, and it was not written by William F. Buckley, Jr., who is sometimes credited as its author.

Suppose that every day, ten men go out for beer and the bill for all ten comes to $100. If they paid their bill the way we pay our taxes, it would go something like this:

The first four men (the poorest) would pay nothing.

The fifth would pay $1.

The sixth would pay $3.

The seventh would pay $7.

The eighth would pay $12.

The ninth would pay $18.

The tenth man (the richest) would pay $59.

So, that's what they decided to do. The ten men drank in the bar every day and seemed quite happy with the arrangement, until one day, the owner threw them a curve. 'Since you are all such good customers,' he said, 'I'm going to reduce the cost of your daily beer by $20. 'Drinks for the ten now cost just $80.

The group still wanted to pay their bill the way we pay our taxes so the first four men were unaffected. They would still drink for free. But what about the other six men - the paying customers?

How could they divide the $20 windfall so that everyone would get his 'fair share?'

They realized that $20 divided by six is $3.33. But if they subtracted that from everybody's share, then the fifth man and the sixth man would each end up being paid to drink his beer. So, the bar owner suggested that it would be fair to reduce each man's bill by roughly the same amount, and he proceeded to work out the amounts each should pay.

And so the fifth man, like the first four, now paid nothing (100% savings).

The sixth now paid $2 instead of $3 (33% savings).

The seventh now pay $5 instead of $7 (28% savings).

The eighth now paid $9 instead of $12 (25% savings).

The ninth now paid $14 instead of $18 (22% savings).

The tenth now paid $49 instead of $59 (16% savings).

Each of the six was better off than before. And the first four continued to drink for free. But once outside the restaurant, the men began to compare their savings.

'I only got a dollar out of the $20,' declared the sixth man. He pointed to the tenth man,' but he got $10!

'Yeah, that's right,' exclaimed the fifth man. 'I only saved a dollar, too. It's unfair that he got ten times more than I!

'That's true!!' shouted the seventh man. 'Why should he get $10 back when I got only two? The wealthy get all the breaks!

'Wait a minute,' yelled the first four men in unison. 'We didn't get anything at all. The system exploits the poor!' The nine men surrounded the tenth and beat him up.

The next night, the tenth man (the richest) didn't show up for drinks, so the nine sat down and had beers without him. But when it came time to pay the bill, they discovered something important. They didn't have enough money between all of them for even half of the bill!

And that, boys and girls, journalists and college professors, is how our tax system works. The people who pay the highest taxes get the most benefit from a tax reduction. Tax them too much, attack them for being wealthy, and they just may not show up anymore. In fact, they might
start drinking overseas where the atmosphere is somewhat friendlier.

For those who understand, no explanation is needed.....For those who do not understand, no explanation is possible.

As someone who hopes one day to bump up against Obama's ever-changing definition of "middle class" (which has changed from $250k to $175K to $120K, depending on which of his supporters you want to listen to and to whom they are speaking...) I find this a rather interesting, if simplistic, way of looking at things. A flat national sales tax makes much more sense. That way, the more you spend, the more you are taxed. So the people on food stamps wearing designer clothes would pay more in taxes than someone who shops at factory outlet stores and thrift stores, and that welfare recipient we all know who just bought a "Playstation 3" would have paid extra taxes for it, which would in turn help subsidize their own existence!

Saturday, November 8, 2008

Scottsdale Pavilions

Here's the gang at the Scottsdale Pavilions Car Show, which runs every Saturday night.

Wendy's parents had never seen anything quite like it. They were especially impressed by the 1930's and 1920's model cars that look like they just rolled off the showroom floor.

The BMW Car Club of America was there, so Wendy had a lot to look at. I only spotted two Porsches - a 1995 993, and an '86 944 - but there was a Ford GT and a Lotus Super 7.

The car they're standing in front of is a 1976 Hearse, done up with what looks like a crematorium in the back (complete with flames in the "furnace".) The front and rear seats were made from open coffins, with the rear seats facing backward, toward an LCD that formed a small in-car theater. The rear doors were suicide, with the B-pillar between the front and rear doors removed. The engine had a high rise intake with tuned velocity stacks. Very nice!

The Ongs thought it was bizarre and amusing, and wild that Americans have such hobbies. Not a lot of people do things like this over there. Mostly, they're concerned with having enough money to eat and keep a roof over their heads.

Sort of like we Americans will be, now that Mr. "Share The Wealth" Obama is in power. Yay, Neo-Marxists. Now we can all live the dream of being a 1980's Soviet Union proletarian.


Crab legs were a big hit!

She ate about a half a dozen crabs! She even started getting good at crackin' 'em open!

The Kid don't like the Squid

Well, at least she tried. LOL! Poor Kid B just couldn't get past the tentacles.

She named it "The Kraken" after the legendary sea monster, featured rather prominently in one of the "Pirates of the Carribean" movies.

Friday, November 7, 2008

Ready for the Business Meeting

$27,000 deal the third day here, with ongoing orders to follow. Not bad!