Friday Facts: Gizzard Edition

Chickens and many other birds have an organ called a gizzard.  They use it to help grind up food since they don’t have teeth. This is why some birds swallow sand or small rocks. It’s a fact. Here’s another fact:  sometimes you can get gizzards at...

The New Factographers!

Usually, I don’t write about stuff until after it happens. That’s the main way that I know what to write, but I still haven’t written up last Thursday or Friday’s art outings. So, when this item crossed my inbox, I figured I would post it in...

Do I detect a hint of sangiovese in the haroset?

Chianti that’s kosher for passover.  It’s down with both DOCG and OUP.  Too bad ashkenazim can’t have fava beans at passover.  I think we’ll leave the Manischewitz to Elijah. In other news, the New York Times finds kosher wines from Israel...

Tempest in a Tiffin

You know how sometimes it seems you can’t do anything without causing some kind of fuss? First it was the Lake Champlain Chocolate Kerfuffle, and now this: Last week I went to lunch with A at a Diva, an Indian restaurant near my office and was pleasantly...

The International Language of Dim Sum

A while ago, I blogged about a comment I heard at a Photographic Resource Center lecture. Either Max Becher or Andrea Robbins said, “In order not to go blind, you have to travel.” Oddly enough, that post got picked up by Radio Barachois, which might or...

Shibboleth

On my last day in London, I dropped in at the Tate Modern. Like many London museums, the Tate does not charge an admission fee, so it’s perfectly reasonable to just pop in to check out one exhibition or even just to get out of the rain. I stumbled upon Doris...