Round Table Pizza, Cast Away, & Capitalism
Realization:
Pizza’s gawdammed involved!
As you may
know by now, we’re engrained in the Organic Culture.
We try to get organic whenever possible, with a 90%
success rate. Yes it’s slightly more sometimes
(slightly less others), but we eat 3 times a day and
care about our health and the quality of the food we
eat, so it’s worth it.
We also love Round Table Pizza. If
you know me, you know this. No secret. Well, of
course they use quality ingredients, that’s why it
tastes better than Dominos or any other brand I’ve
had.
But do they use organic? Probably
not. So we figured we’d remedy that situation the
same way we remedied brownies, cookies, steak, and
everything else: make it ourselves!
Because of course all you do is fling some dough
around, put tomato sauce and cheese and pepperoni on
it and cook, right?
WRONG WRONG WRONG! Talk about eating crap. WOW. This
pizza blew. We figured we were failures in more ways
than one, first being horrible pizza cooks, and also
using the wrong crust recipe…
Well it turns out we were right, but it was sorta not
our fault. Pizza’s involved!
Found this thread whilst
looking up the recipe for
RTP’s crust.
We had no idea that pizza-making was such an involved
process. 14 pages in, and these guys still
can’t get it
right. And
they seem to know what they’re talking about. Hell
if I do. And if you know me, you know something
right away: I’m too damn lazy to go through all
that for a pizza that’ll last <10 minutes on my
plate.
Obviously, Round Table has a
customer for life.
Cast
Away
Watched
this movie last
night after we got home from Denny’s (more on that
later). Was tired, wanted an easy movie to watch
that I could fall asleep through and not miss
much, yet still be entertained whilst I was awake.
I think it was a good choice.
It’s a good movie. I know it can be kinda boring in
some senses, corny at times even (I have made FIRE!
-
shut up...), but it
does a good job of focusing you on a certain select
few issues/emotions, and staying with them. Such as,
what is lonely?
That is
lonely.
He was
lonely. And what would it feel like to be him? I mean
for me and possibly many others, the thought of being
trapped on a tropical island? No problem, huh? But
here we are, peaking in at the reality of it, and
maybe it’s not all that great. I mean yeah, he was
totally alone, but I can imagine being there with the
one other person I’d want: Marisa Miller. OK
OK, The Girl… Would
we be OK? It’d surely be a nice vacation for a few
weeks. But after that? Would we grow tired of it?
Would we crave modern society? I just don’t know.
Especially considering that we’re two people who are
actively considering not having kids. Would we keep
that mentality when presented with life alone on a
deserted island? Would we have kids to have company?
To take care of us? To build a society? To form
unions and Social Security?
Just don’t know. I guess I’ll have to crash a plane
to find out for sure. But it’s an interesting
internal debate, and I think processing the reality
of it could probably make a lot of so-called loners
realize they’re not that into being alone after all.
It’s a good movie. And I didn’t even touch on how it
points out all we take for granted, and how far
removed we are from all that survives us. Another day
perhaps.
Capitalism
at its… Best?
Recently
decided that I could use a larger iPod, say
a nano or
something of that nature. Nothing outrageous, just
something with a screen (my Shuffle has
none) and thus the ability to easily navigate more
than one playlist, and play the music I’m in the
mood for when I'm in the mood for it.
The brand new nanos are a
little bigger than I care for, and they place an
emphasis on the screen I don’t care for either
(thanks, I have a 52” HDTV for watching movies,
thank you very much). So the older,
2nd-gen.
nanos seemed like a good fit.
Until, that is, I tried to price
them out.
They’re not made any more, so limited supply,
coupled with their apparent appeal, and you have
older equipment that is 300% more expensive than
the current-gen. Amazing. Yeah, sorry, but I’m not
paying $450 for an iPod. It better… well, it
better do unspeakable things for me for that much
coin, if you are pickin’ up what I’m throwin’
down, as the kids say these days.
I could get one of them iPod
Touches for
that much money! Sh!t! Maybe I will!
Probably not.
Peace.