Category Archives: Greg’s fantasy world

Peach cobbler

One of my annoyances with cooking blogs is that the writers usually talk about how you must have the freshest ingredients and shouldn’t even bother getting into the kitchen to cook unless you do. These are usually people living downtown in large cities who are within walking distance of a farmers market. Phooey on them!

I’m stuck in suburbia and have had to drive many miles to get fresh produce. And often I’d arrive to find only onions and potatoes, which I suppose I could survive on. I mean people have for centuries, right? But those people had very short lifespans.

Two weeks ago, my life changed. A large farmers market set up shop on Saturdays just a few miles from our house, with tons of veggies and eggs and other good stuff. Go ahead and loathe me if you’re stuck with grocery store produce. I understand.

This past week, I got some peaches and decided to make cobbler with this recipe from Gourmet. I have made this previously with grocery store peaches, and it was good, so don’t be deterred if that’s what you have. I would recommend adding cinnamon and nutmeg to the topping. And also upping the fruit because I think the topping is a bit much as is.

If you ever read recipe reviews, there’s always a person or two who insist on changing five things about the recipe. By the time they’re finished, they’ve turned chicken and dumplings into cheese enchiladas. And then they’ll say they loved the recipe. Those people get on my nerves. Alas, I’m going to be one of those people for a minute.

I wanted the crust to have a little more texture, so I used white whole wheat flour instead of all-purpose and I subbed in turbinado sugar for the white sugar. All of this is to say that you can tweak this recipe to suit your tastes.

I made this in the afternoon before going to work, and the next morning Greg wanted to know if we were eating it for breakfast. We didn’t, but I know Greg would have had I not been home.

Incredibly, this man is an engineer

Greg and I read an article recently about a study that involved giving computers to children from low-income families. Researchers then followed the students to see whether having computers at home improved their test scores. And – no surprise here – it did not. The children’s scores in math and reading fell.

Greg and I discussed why that was the case. The article theorized that the children might have lacked supervision and thus spent less time doing homework now that they had a computer. This sounded right to me.

“But they would have already had television” Greg said.

“Yes, but I think computers are a lot more compelling than television,” I said. “They can get on there and chat with their friends and play games.”

Greg disagreed. He said that they probably just exchanged computer time for TV time, so it shouldn’t have made a difference.  I challenged him to explain why they had done worse at school.

“Because they could use the computers to do their math homework,” he said.

“No way, people do not use computers for math,” I said. “I know that’s why computers were invented, but that is not what people use them for.”

“You use our computer for math,” he retorted. Yes, I use the calculator function to balance our checkbook.

“But we had calculators in our house when I was a kid, and I never used them for math homework because I knew that was cheating,” I said.

“But these kids probably did,” Greg said.

The mind of a geek is fascinating. Would kids really race home from school and get in front of the computer to do their math homework? Nevermind video games and Facebook, let’s cheat on this long division!

I remember how excited my brother and I were when we got our first computer. We would run home from school to — brace yourselves for this — play Tetris. I never thought to use it for math, which probably explains why I’m a journalist.

Inheritance

Greg has been writing a will for us. No, we don’t plan to die anytime soon, but you never know. We might fry after our air-conditioner dies on a 105-degree August day, or Greg might poison himself by eating 3-week-old leftovers. I was reading what Greg had written, and he was trying to explain things to me.

“I would be able to leave $2 million to Eleanor, tax free!” Greg said.

“Well, I’m very excited,” I said. “I didn’t know we even had $2 million.”

“I thought you were working on that part,” Greg said.

Of course. With my part-time career as a journalist, I’m sure we’re well on our way to $2 million.