<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:55:51.699-08:00</updated><category term='mom'/><category term='music'/><category term='travel'/><category term='miscellania'/><category term='work'/><category term='food'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='politics'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Clumsy Navigator</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-3482002911282931248</id><published>2010-07-12T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:44:38.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetable Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Recently, we've decided to make a less  half assed effort towards healthy eating/lifestyle. Heck, I'm in my mid 30's, time is running out for me to "be all that I can be." At least physically.  Which, being as shallow as I am, is something I really want to work on. For me, this effort entailed making the monetary commitment to eating more vegetables by joining a CSA, &lt;a href="http://www.tierramiguelfarm.org/"&gt;Tierra Miguel&lt;/a&gt;. For $25/week for 10 weeks, I make a 10 minute trip to the local drop off and pick up my box of biodynamically grown veggies. So far this has meant a ridiculous amount of squash. Literally pounds of squash in each box. In particular, a fancy yuppy squash called costata romanesca which looks and tastes very much like the lowly zucchini. Only supposedly better. So far we've stuffed it, sauteed it, casseroled it, but there's only so much I can do with squash. While trying my best to be a conscientious, educated individual who has read the Omnivore's Dilemma, I suppose the spiritual rewards of eating locally and biodynamically grown seasonal squash should put a shit eating grin on my face while stuffing it with said vegetable. But truthfully, I pray to mother earth that this week's box be devoid of anything resembling a squash. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-3482002911282931248?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/3482002911282931248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=3482002911282931248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3482002911282931248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3482002911282931248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2010/07/vegetable-dilemma.html' title='Vegetable Dilemma'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-1256566959974409449</id><published>2010-07-10T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:31:18.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the Saddle</title><content type='html'>A few things happened in my biking life the latter half of last year 1. a stupid wreck resulting in an ugly injury to my knee 2. The Station Fire. The first happened during an otherwise fun trip to Mammoth.  Having a great first run down, I got a little too confident and speedy, resulting in a dumb wreck with a really horrific looking knee. The second was the real horror show. I'm only one out of hundreds of bikers who watched their favorite trails go up in smoke in one of the biggest fires in recent LA history. Rest in peace El P. The result of these two events were a winter of very little biking and loss of confidence in my riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am pleased to report that I am back in the saddle. After a bike trip to Tahoe, I rediscovered the fun I have with technical trails, and that it IS worth it to tackle technical obstacles, lest I be stuck in a rut forever. I'm hoping to dedicate at least 3 days week to riding so that by the beginning of August, I'll be ready for my trip to Whistler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/WENDYT%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/WENDYT%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-1256566959974409449?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/1256566959974409449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=1256566959974409449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1256566959974409449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1256566959974409449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-in-saddle.html' title='Back in the Saddle'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-963442871833916499</id><published>2010-07-04T17:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T17:55:48.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sharp End</title><content type='html'>Although I've been climbing for a long time, I never had the desire to be on the sharp end of the rope until the last few years. It took me a long time to become comfortable with the idea and risks involved with leading, but I think what has motivated me the most to make the transition is moving out west and seeing all the beautiful routes and possibilities. I wish that I could say that after making that decision to lead climb, I've been committed to climbing and making time for it. Recently, I've been discouraged because it seems that I've been pulled away by other hobbies, lack of time, work, and other responsibilities. For me, time away from the rock saps my confidence, setting me back not just physically, but actually more so mentally. But having spent the last two days on the rocks in Holcomb Valley, my climbing spirit is again revitalized. I'm getting my nerves under control and onsighting comfortably. It's a strange, but also proud feeling to be the rope gun occasionally :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my climbing goals have been pushed back, but they are still on my tick list and I know I'll get to them. Here are some of the things I hope to accomplish:&lt;br /&gt;1. East Face of Whitney&lt;br /&gt;2. winter ascent of Whitney&lt;br /&gt;3. summit Rainier&lt;br /&gt;4. summit Grand Tetons - Full Exum Route&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by saying accomplish, I plan on leading at least some of the pitches on each route. Hopefully half?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-963442871833916499?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/963442871833916499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=963442871833916499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/963442871833916499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/963442871833916499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2010/07/sharp-end.html' title='The Sharp End'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-4161620290550735963</id><published>2009-01-20T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:12:45.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning excited that just a few hours later, our country would be blessed with a new President. That finally the last 8 years can begin to fade and we can head in a new direction.  I found President Obama's inaugural address to be moving, beautiful, and hopeful. But I was also reminded this morning of how big our problems are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving work this morning, I saw a family of five - father, mother, and three very young children - walking down our street. The father was going through all of the recycling bins, looking for bottles and cans to redeem. His face was strained and lined. His family was very young - the children looked less than 5 years old, two were being pushed in their stroller and the third holding her mother's hand. Seeing individual people looking through the garbage cans for redeemables is not uncommon. But seeing a man doing so with his children out at 7 AM made me wonder if this family has the luxury of shelter? If they would be able to collect enough bottles for dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about this family and President Obama's speech, I know that the President's call for each of us to contribute something to the community is one that I'm going to do my best to answer. Hopefully we'll all be able to come up with some ideas of how to better our community - I'm still trying to figure out what I'll do. But perhaps you can help me with some good ideas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-4161620290550735963?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/4161620290550735963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=4161620290550735963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4161620290550735963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4161620290550735963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-day.html' title='A new day'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-1729698391814283665</id><published>2009-01-02T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:08:22.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder: Why LA is good</title><content type='html'>Every now and then, I get a little reminder why LA is a city where so many people flock to. These reminders are good, because they help me to appreciate the great things about living here rather than focusing on negative things like: traffic, silicon, traffic, smog, traffic, people in film industry, you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2008/2127660405_5ffab8e95f.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2008/2127660405_5ffab8e95f.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, one of the moments was walking with dog along the coast in Big Sur in November, watching the tides roll in, listening to the gulls. Or thinking about all the great daytrips I've made to Santa Ynez/Santa Barbara wine country. And some of those moments happen in LA. Like earlier this week, snowshoeing in Angeles National Forest in beautiful morning sun. Then returning home to relax in the 70degree sunny afternoon. And then getting on my mountainbike the next day, and being able to bike all through winter. Yeah, people think I'm crazy to live here, but I think it's a good kind of crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/3152126033_d849aa0456_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/3152126033_d849aa0456_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-1729698391814283665?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/1729698391814283665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=1729698391814283665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1729698391814283665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1729698391814283665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2009/01/reminder-why-la-is-good.html' title='Reminder: Why LA is good'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3104/3152126033_d849aa0456_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8281818937057160102</id><published>2008-12-15T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:04:29.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>Time really goes by quickly. First it's Thanksgiving and next thing you know it's the middle of December and you've purchased ZERO gifts for your loved ones. The end of last week the boyfriend and I stopped by our favorite neighborhood bike shop. Where one of our buddies asked if we were Christmas shopping - because, you know it's 2 weeks before Christmas. It took some time for that to sink in - which is why I'm still not completely finished with my shopping. But I'm proud to say that I have only two more things on my list to purchase and then I'm DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I actually broke my rule of internet shopping only. I made quite a dent by going to UniqueLA over the weekend. It was a crafts fair featuring all handmade goods, many by local people. Unlike other more rustic crafts/street fairs I've been to, this one was very LA in location. The top floor of the California Marketplace which is a very tall building in downtown. There were over 200 vendors selling everything from funky T shirts to tiny insects portraits to hip melamine dinnerware. Lots of fun and unique items in a wide price range. I was especially excited to see a &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/monsterkat/"&gt;backpacking buddy&lt;/a&gt; doing so well in her new business of creating portraits, drawings, as well as felt animal hats and wristbands. Go Kat! Aside from Kat's creations, I was most excited by the &lt;a href="http://www.uniquelosangeles.com/sweetmeats.html"&gt;Sweet Meats&lt;/a&gt; booth. Here, there was an entire butcher's shop of cuts of meat. Except all the meat is realistically rendered stuffed fabric. So instead of getting a stuffed teddy bear give me what I really want, a stuffed T Bone steak. Along the same lines is &lt;a href="http://www.iheartguts.com/"&gt;I Heart Guts&lt;/a&gt;. Basically all the major organs as well as glands (pineal gland anyone?) from the human body, rendered in a cute stuffed animal form. My favorite is the testicle, with the epididymus resembling a little Elvis hairdo. Unfortunately it isn't pictured on the site, but trust me, it's  cute! The mammary glands, unfortunately, are not so charming in appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just two more items, ship the presents, and I'm done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8281818937057160102?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8281818937057160102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8281818937057160102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8281818937057160102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8281818937057160102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/12/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-7638080695498548720</id><published>2008-11-14T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T09:16:29.116-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>Book Repository Cooties</title><content type='html'>Most my friends know me to be a bibliophile. Lacking the funds and erudition to build a library of leather bound first editions, I'm a bibliophile in the way of a happy hog at a trough. I love consuming books, and more is good. Forget those ancient hand bound tomes with exquisitely illustrated plates - give me my mass produced, pulpy fiction for a quick escape, please. Unfortunately, with ever diminishing bookspace, a desire to be "green," as well as diminishing funds, I've recently decided to attempt to use the public library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, the public library was where I loved to spend my summers - peacefully quiet, cool AC, racks upon racks of undiscovered stories and people. I'd stumble home with a pile 8 or 10 books every few days. Over the years, I've slowly grown disused to utilizing the library for pleasure. I think college and grad school stained the library with stressful memories of long nights, lots of hard work, very little pleasure. (I probably needed a better, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hotter&lt;/span&gt;, study partner). Additionally, the thought of reading a publically owned item in my bed (and I admit, worse places) gave me the creeps. How many other people have read this book in who knows where? What if the previous patrons had children in the house who sneezed or slobbered on the books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to say, that after going to the library this Monday - I've come to peace with the cooties aspect. The cooties I get from just going to the library, and the cooties from actually bringing home and reading the books. And so far, it's made my habits of reading a book a day much much more affordable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-7638080695498548720?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/7638080695498548720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=7638080695498548720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7638080695498548720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7638080695498548720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-repository-cooties.html' title='Book Repository Cooties'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-7625179325919482688</id><published>2008-11-12T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:38:18.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now, Your Moment of Zen</title><content type='html'>It's interesting, for the last almost 2 years, I've felt like there have been lots of little events leading me towards a Buddhist way of life and philosophy. I've always been curious about it, but most unexpectedly found someone who gave me a wonderful introduction to it in all places, Lumberton, NC. For those who don't know, Lumberton is a small town in NC that seems to survive because of it's proximity to I95. There is also a population of Lumbee Indians living there. It was a bit of a culture shock for the residents and myself, a fast talking Asian American from the Northeast. Here, I had the good fortune to work with a physician there named Mack - a white man in his 70's, raised in Oklahoma, who had practiced for most of his career in West Virginia. Some could draw all kinds of stereotypical ideas about his character from that description, and I admit that initially, I did. Just goes to show you right? Mack's been a great teacher to me in the short time we worked together. He's gifted me with with his insight, experiences, as well as some great introductory books to Buddhism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since working with him, almost 2 years ago, I've found that just the attempt to approach my life and to view my life in this vein of philosophy has helped me immeasurably through some pretty tough times. Recently I've been through probably the toughest time of my life thus far. So though we haven't kep in touch, I just feel moved to say, Thanks Mack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you light a lamp for somebody, it will also brighten              your own path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-7625179325919482688?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/7625179325919482688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=7625179325919482688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7625179325919482688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7625179325919482688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/11/now-your-moment-of-zen.html' title='Now, Your Moment of Zen'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-7998182841665695215</id><published>2008-11-11T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:39:09.317-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><title type='text'>The HORROR</title><content type='html'>Having my mother visit in times of need can be a double edged sword. "Mommy" (as she likes to refer to herself) is wonderful at feeding, cleaning, and general errands. Invaluable. Especially when I needed her most this summer when my significant other was seriously ill. However, Mommy is also a crazy Asian lady. Whilst filling my freezer and myself full of delicious foods, she required the back door and kitchen pantry doors and drawers open at all times. Despite the 80-90 degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the other side of the coin would be the seriously disgusting moth infestation that resulted from cavalierly flinging open all doors. An infestation that we finally (please GOD) rid ourselves of last night. Cleaning a bug infested pantry was something I had put off for a month - especially after cleaning out the similarly infested beloved chocolate drawer. I probably threw out $100 worth of chocolate. And worse, it was chocolate covered with webs, baby moth worms and the like. Finally, the boyfriend made me face the issue of the pantry. Thankfully, he took care of most of it. After the worst of it, I offered to take over and finish up the job. Unfortunately, after one too many squeals and screams, he banished me from the kitchen. The last scream resulted from my imagining the feeling of a worm crawling on my leg. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; have the creeps thinking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-7998182841665695215?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/7998182841665695215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=7998182841665695215' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7998182841665695215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/7998182841665695215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/11/horror.html' title='The HORROR'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-3554606663623629067</id><published>2008-11-04T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:23:06.044-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>ZOMG!!!</title><content type='html'>I admit it. I am drunk blogging. Coming back from an evening of libations with the Democratic Party of Pasadena and my girl &lt;a href="http://www.cityelf.blogspot.com/"&gt;City Elf&lt;/a&gt;, I am celebrating our new President!!! Over a year ago, I remember having a conversation with a dear friend where I made the case that in this day and age, Americans were STILL NOT ready for an African American prez. How elated and overwhelmingly happy to find myself proven false!! After spending a day poll checking for the Obama campaign, I was thrilled to see how many people motivated to vote, knowing that their voices were important. Latinos, African Americans, Asians - I saw so many minorities going out to the polls, making sure their voices are heard! This is truly a new era for our country - I know that Obama will inherit many difficult issues, but I have faith in his ability to lead our nation on a new, better path. For the first time in 8 years, I truly believe in the American Dream. WHOOOOHOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. For all y'all who voted "yes" for Prop 8 - You suck big time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-3554606663623629067?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/3554606663623629067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=3554606663623629067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3554606663623629067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3554606663623629067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/11/zomg.html' title='ZOMG!!!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8354783760194867845</id><published>2008-07-30T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:23:19.511-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Argh. Aaarrghh. AAAARRRGHHH.</title><content type='html'>My boss is a douchebag. In a way, his douchebaggery of the week only reaffirms the decision I made to quit. Unfortunately though, I have to give 120 days notice (!!!) and have to endure approximately 93 more days of potential moments of ARRRGHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To add to insult, the new member of the group is a complete idiot. The guy has finished a residency at a supposed teaching institution as well as additional fellowship training. Here we are at one of the LEAST demanding, LOW volume, community based practices known to man, and he's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barely &lt;/span&gt;treading water. He lacks the confidence to do basic procedures that a second year resident has mastery of. Furthermore, every other word out of his mouth is "what do you think of this?", "I don't feel comfortable with that," "what should I do with this?", blah blah blah blah. The only satisfaction I get is that my douchebag boss likes him even less than I do. And soon (well, soon-ish), they get to be left behind to deal with each other as I get the hell outta here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8354783760194867845?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8354783760194867845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8354783760194867845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8354783760194867845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8354783760194867845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/arrrgh.html' title='Argh. Aaarrghh. AAAARRRGHHH.'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-4411475741308879809</id><published>2008-07-30T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:23:40.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Sausalicious!</title><content type='html'>So I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know &lt;/span&gt;I recently posted about eating less meat, but I can't hold back on my recent, incredible, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sausalicious &lt;/span&gt;experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCVrKIOHhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iv3UPip6fYA/s1600-h/IMG_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCVrKIOHhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iv3UPip6fYA/s400/IMG_0139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228843736062893586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oyamasausage.ca/oyama_sausage_company.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oyama Sausage Co.&lt;/a&gt; in Granville Market. We walked through the entrance and saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCWQR8r-FI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DfvlN8OHdnU/s1600-h/IMG_0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCWQR8r-FI/AAAAAAAAAGE/DfvlN8OHdnU/s400/IMG_0136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228844373817161810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charcuterie heaven!! (that's right, they make their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;own &lt;/span&gt;serrano ham!). This  picture doesn't even include their vast array of refrigerated products...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They make  (among many other things) prosciutto (many, many kinds - including duck and wild boar), pates, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sausages&lt;/span&gt;. We tried a Portuguese salami, finocchiona (fennel salami), and a prosciutto salami. Incredibly good. And very reasonably priced. My favorite, the finocchiona, was very thinly sliced, unctuous yet with a slight meaty chewiness, and with the fragrance of fennel. Can you tell that I want to eat some more right now? If food porn does it for you, you must check out the product list on &lt;a href="http://www.oyamasausage.ca/oyama_sausage_company.html"&gt;their website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other samplings from Granville Market:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCYl2KuAxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Z9S9axTKluU/s1600-h/IMG_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCYl2KuAxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Z9S9axTKluU/s400/IMG_0130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228846943340200722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bright yellow berries in the foreground are gooseberries - we had to pay $0.25 for a taste of these tangy berries with just a little touch of sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCZqRbQUjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3eYFliD6oag/s1600-h/IMG_0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCZqRbQUjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/3eYFliD6oag/s400/IMG_0132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228848118888419890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They called this barbecued salmon - which turned out to be the best hot smoked salmon I've ever had. Just the right amount of salty smokiness without overwhelming the salmon flavor. And very tender, perfectly cooked pieces that retained the fattyness of salmon without turning into a brick of protein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCb3QYYcKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3T79GcnuG0U/s1600-h/IMG_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCb3QYYcKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3T79GcnuG0U/s320/IMG_0140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228850540969488546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A perfectly good slice of pepperoni pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCcXw2x_dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ckau0DHctc8/s1600-h/IMG_0149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCcXw2x_dI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Ckau0DHctc8/s320/IMG_0149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228851099442740690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a delicious Blueberry Colada - a combination of blueberries, coconut, and raspberry juice. Take that Jamba Juice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to devote an entire day to meandering through and snacking at Granville Market the next time I'm in Vancouver. Hopefully soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-4411475741308879809?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/4411475741308879809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=4411475741308879809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4411475741308879809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4411475741308879809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/sausalicious.html' title='Sausalicious!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SJCVrKIOHhI/AAAAAAAAAF8/iv3UPip6fYA/s72-c/IMG_0139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-3305544660432038365</id><published>2008-07-29T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:24:19.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>OMG! A truck just smashed into the building!</title><content type='html'>That was my first thought this morning as I heard the rumbling and felt  some serious shaking whilst sitting at my desk at work. Then I came to the realization that this is Southern California, and that this is lasting a little too long to be a semi crashing into the hospital (why would a semi drive into a the hospital anyways? derr!). Belatedly I stumbled to the doorway (an old wives' tale?) and when the shaking stopped, I looked around the corner to see my boss on all fours crouching underneath the flimsy plywood counter. Bwahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was a mere 5.4, I can't imagine how crazy it must have been for my brother who was in Chengdu when that big 7.8  hit in May. According to USGS, there's a 99% chance for a 6.7 or greater in the next 30 years. Yikes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-3305544660432038365?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/3305544660432038365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=3305544660432038365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3305544660432038365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3305544660432038365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/omg-truck-just-smashed-into-building.html' title='OMG! A truck just smashed into the building!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-585952832367391806</id><published>2008-07-26T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:24:42.378-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Carb Coma</title><content type='html'>Sooo delicioussssssss..... Pizza for dinner last night. Pancakes for breakfast. A Churro for a snack. And linguini for dinner. With some focaccia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy crap this weekend has blown my dietary plans to smithereens. Smithereens! I was surprised by the results of the recent &lt;a href="http://content.nejm.org/cgi/content/full/359/3/229"&gt;NEJM study&lt;/a&gt; which compared low fat, Mediterranean, and low carb diets head to head. Having previously done low carb, I found it very effective but was also suspicious about it's effect on cholesterol. But guess what? The study shows that low carb is actually the best of these diets for cholesterol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thought that's been buzzing around in my head for a while is one planted by Michael Pollan's book "The Omnivore's Dilemma." It makes some very good arguments about considering the carbon footprint of your food when making choices. I highly recommend this book for everyone - I think it's interesting even to the non-foodies out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tentatively (after this weekend, haha!), I think I'm going to revise my diet thusly:&lt;br /&gt;1. Low carb&lt;br /&gt;2. More locally grown veggies&lt;br /&gt;3. Cutting back to eating meat only once a day (writing this I realize I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such &lt;/span&gt;a carnivore) with a long term goal of eating meat only 3x a week.&lt;br /&gt;4. Less processed food - maybe one item every few days?&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how it goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-585952832367391806?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/585952832367391806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=585952832367391806' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/585952832367391806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/585952832367391806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/carb-coma.html' title='Carb Coma'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-4560515752111484627</id><published>2008-07-25T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:25:06.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>I Want to Believe</title><content type='html'>ZOMG! I can't believe they're back for another movie! I just have to be able to hold out until Tuesday when M's parents leave to be able to watch it.... (Michael has no idea how lucky he is I didn't drag him on an X-Files tour while we were in BC - heh heh!) It looks MUCH better than the first movie - more along MOTW than part of the confusing mytharc (at this point, who can even remember the mytharc?) And more URST with Mulder and Scully! That looks like may become RST! (of course, that can't &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; happen, I'm just another sucker for those previews.) Haha! I'm such an X Files nerd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-4560515752111484627?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/4560515752111484627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=4560515752111484627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4560515752111484627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4560515752111484627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-want-to-believe.html' title='I Want to Believe'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8748543616202360714</id><published>2008-07-24T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:25:25.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Nobody's Perfect</title><content type='html'>But do they really have to be incredibly annoying?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Obama Campaign,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it be known that I still support your candidate and will vote for him. In fact I made my first donation to a political campaign to you - $500 early this year during the primaries. But recently, you have become a thorn in my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly - $500 is a lot of money for me. After the third futile phone call pestering me for even more money, do you think you would give up calling me on an almost weekly basis? No. Even when I stated I did not have more to give, or that I had to wait until after I paid my taxes, or that when I feel financially able I'd contribute online, you continued calling. Uh, how many times do I have to say that I financially can't? It's frankly disrespectful. And with each no, you reply- "well how about $1500?.... No? Ok, what about $1000? Alright, how about $500 then?" Look - no means no. I'm not some fickle female who says I can't and then gets sucked into - "oh, ok $200. And charge it to my card!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Secondly - if the contributor's address is on the West Coast, maybe your volunteers would have more luck squeezing cash from people by calling AFTER the target rolls out of bed and outta the shower. Those 6:30 AM calls are extremely irritating. Now I realize, my area code is firmly east coast. But come on. For a campaign supposedly in touch with the younger vote, you should realize lots of people move around but keep their cell number as their primary number. Besides, you have my address (it's where you sent the donation letter to).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third - cease and desist with the fear tactics. Telling me to urgently contribute because McCain's ahead in fundraising is ridiculous when technically, he's not. The RNC is, but maybe the DNC should get itself organized and coherent and actually try to raise some money. I realize it's the same pot in the end, but don't spin it like it's some horror story. Just the facts please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My last (I pray it really IS my last) phone call a few weeks ago consisted of me asking the volunteer to take me off the list.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Tell your candidate I'm thoroughly disgusted by his vote for FISA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8748543616202360714?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8748543616202360714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8748543616202360714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8748543616202360714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8748543616202360714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/nobodys-perfect.html' title='Nobody&apos;s Perfect'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-2354951668824923179</id><published>2008-07-09T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:25:51.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Poochi Poochi!</title><content type='html'>A few months ago I had the good fortune of my friend Christina and my brother visiting, coincidentally at the same time. It was the perfect excuse for us to try out izakaya. Other than sushi, we were all pretty much brand spankin' new to Japanese food, and our sushi experiences are more along the lines of everything stuffed into a roll rather than uni or ankimo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Honda Ya Izakaya and got a table in the tatami room. Izakaya is like Japanese small dishes to have with sake. At least that's my impression. And that's what Christina and I did, while the boys chugged their Kirin. Both of us being a sucker for names, we chose the Poochi Poochi  for that reason alone. It turned out to be a sparkling, unfiltered sake which was too easy to drink - very refreshing with a fruity nose. And with a cutesy illustration of a pooch cuddling a little bottle on the label. It's like drinking the Hello Kitty of sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was pretty good. Miso eggplant was my favorite, and the pork belly and lamb chop yakitori are worth getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that I've tried izakaya, I'm stuck with wanting to go again. Very soon. Anyone up for some poochi poochi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-2354951668824923179?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/2354951668824923179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=2354951668824923179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/2354951668824923179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/2354951668824923179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/poochi-poochi.html' title='Poochi Poochi!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-5103269486354273359</id><published>2008-07-08T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:26:14.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>How To Turn A Hot Chick Into A Geek</title><content type='html'>I ran across a link to &lt;a href="http://www.doubleviking.com/how-to-turn-a-hot-chick-into-a-geek-9702-p.html"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; reading Salon the other day.  Pretty funny, but don't they realize that geek girls are already hot chicks, hence no need to work on the non-geekster hotties?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-5103269486354273359?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/5103269486354273359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=5103269486354273359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/5103269486354273359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/5103269486354273359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-to-turn-hot-chick-into-geek.html' title='How To Turn A Hot Chick Into A Geek'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-1348187228346314592</id><published>2008-05-29T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:26:48.318-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>SIGH</title><content type='html'>This has been a crazy time for me ... recently I've committed myself to finding a new job, contemplated moving to another city, had a major wreck on my brand spankin new mountain bike, and saw my dog nearly get mauled to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike life, I'm gonna blog with one thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a dilemma that I know many Californians face is: should I stay or should I go? After living here for a year, I've unexpectedly found myself truly enjoying my life here. Yes, the traffic is bad. And materialism is a badge of pride. And downtown LA really sucks for such a huge city. And its the epicenter for the entertainment industry.(Yes, this is a bad thing.) But I've been seduced by the weather, the diversity of cultures, awesome Chinese food, proximity to the mountains and the outdoors, and all the cool places you can go within a days drive of LA. The biggest drawback that makes me seriously consider moving out of state? The ridiculous price of housing. Those who left in the last decade were the smart ones, the ones who didn't get sucked into the bubble. The ones who haven't had to declare personal bankruptcy and lose a lifetime of savings and possibly their only chance at homeownership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently was offered a job that closely approximates what my dream job would be. The drawback? Denver. It's cold there in the winter, I don't relish playing in the snow, and I hate to say this, but it's awfully white. It's nice not being a minority in LA. But in Denver, I can own a great house well within my budget, still enjoy the outdoors, and be in the same city with some of my closest friends. And, my retirement and financial situation would have a much rosier outlook there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading this post I can almost convince myself to move there. Almost. But not yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-1348187228346314592?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/1348187228346314592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=1348187228346314592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1348187228346314592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1348187228346314592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/05/sigh.html' title='SIGH'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-6694629302581691967</id><published>2008-03-26T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:27:07.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Delicious Wine - how I love thee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/R-sunbh21uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NnuOef8U2_8/s1600-h/0899332005506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/R-sunbh21uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NnuOef8U2_8/s320/0899332005506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287051159426786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new every day table wine - under $15 and tasty. Not the typical California Cab - no over the top tannins or fruit explosion, but a really smooth, full body cabernet that goes well with most everything we eat. So far that would be Moroccan beef stew, grilled sausages, and lamb.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, we're carnivores. But it's also a nice mellow wine to drink after a long day, while watching movies, or settling in for a nice long soak in the tub. I'm indebted to my co-worker for introducing me to this wine, as well as the &lt;a href="http://www.sandimaswines.com/"&gt;San Dimas Wine Shop&lt;/a&gt; where I purchase said wine. The tasting area may be tiny, but the tasting flights are filled with lots of lesser known California wineries, and all of good quality. The proprietress is a very knowledgeable lady who has guided me to lots of enjoyable wines and given good tips for our upcoming trip to Healdsburg. Definitely better than any experience I've ever had at BevMo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-6694629302581691967?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/6694629302581691967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=6694629302581691967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/6694629302581691967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/6694629302581691967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/03/delicious-wine-how-i-love-thee.html' title='Delicious Wine - how I love thee'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/R-sunbh21uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NnuOef8U2_8/s72-c/0899332005506.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-6283850067628447489</id><published>2008-03-20T14:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:27:35.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Tis the season! (For backpacking!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object id="W47e2d4343e2b4b2e" quality="high" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/47e2d4343e2b4b2e" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="250" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/47e2d4343e2b4b2e"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value=""&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last year, my major backpacking trip was a 4 day hike through the southern Sierras. Now, as the weather's warming up (70's and 80's this weekend!) - I'm ready to get outside! Watching the video for last year's trip is making me excited - maybe Olympic NP? Yosemite? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-6283850067628447489?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/6283850067628447489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=6283850067628447489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/6283850067628447489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/6283850067628447489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2008/03/tis-season.html' title='Tis the season! (For backpacking!)'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8074335138546996873</id><published>2007-10-28T16:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:28:04.329-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Hey! I think I missed the Bandwagon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/NNfWC4Sgkcs" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/NNfWC4Sgkcs" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By no means do I claim to be a music connoisseur of any kind. While I love listening to music, I confess to having extremely bad taste. (Yes, I really think Shakira is awesome. And yeah, I've been known to sing along to Kelly Clarkson.) But, thanks to my brother-in-law &lt;a href="http://www.alexpaik.com/"&gt;Alex&lt;/a&gt;, I can round out my musical collection with some very respectable artists. At least according Pitchfork, for whatever that's worth.  Well, I owe Alex one, cuz he turned me on to Arcade Fire with their album, Funeral. While most everyone else LOOOOOVED this album, I thought it was alright. Same goes for their newest album, &lt;a href="http://www.neonbible.com/yope.html"&gt;Neon Bible&lt;/a&gt;. I didn't get what all the fuss was about. What &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2161645/"&gt;people &lt;/a&gt;were raving over. That is until I saw Arcade Fire perform live at the Hollywood Bowl back in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hollywood Bowl is one of the coolest concert venues EVAH. Situated in a natural bowl, it's an outdoor amphitheater where the sound quality is amazing. Even better, they let you bring in your own food and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wine&lt;/span&gt;. The only downside to the Hollywood Bowl is that most of the bowl-goers were total douchebags. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show opened with Wild Light, who sound along the same vein of Arcade Fire but lack the oomph. They were followed by LCD Soundsystem, which let me tell you - for an electric, dance, punky sound - were really great live. Heck, they were great live period. I hadn't heard much of their music before, but after their performance I've become a fan. In fact, I think James Murphy's vocals are much more impressive without whatever they do in the studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCD Soundsystem was so good, I really didn't think Arcade Fire could top it. So here and now, I will freely admit, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;. The Arcade Fire are probably &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;best performers I've ever seen live. The lineup itself is impressive with people playing violins, multiple guitars, two drum sets, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the accordian&lt;/span&gt;, keyboards, etc. And, to use a word reflective of my 80's childhood and current geographic location, they were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stoked&lt;/span&gt;. No overly cool rocker vibes, they were unabashedly excited and loving that they were performing. Their music, which I thought was just ok before, really came to life. To contrast, just a few weeks before I saw Spoon (whose music I really liked before seeing them live), and well, they almost put me to sleep. Now it's been over a month since the Arcade Fire show, and their music is still running though my head. So I know that most of you are probably thinking - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why is she gushing on about these guys? Everyone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Well, because a month after the show, I still get really excited about the whole experience! Pretty good concert, eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8074335138546996873?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8074335138546996873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8074335138546996873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8074335138546996873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8074335138546996873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/10/arcade-fire-rebellion-lies.html' title='Hey! I think I missed the Bandwagon!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8804466391291492085</id><published>2007-10-23T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:28:59.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Hamachi</title><content type='html'>Aside from short period of time after consuming some bad supermarket sushi (big mistake, I know) I love eating sushi. One of my favorites is hamachi which has a buttery quality that I am addicted to. Luckily enough some extremely fresh hamachi was available from the Pasadena Farmer's Market's Fish Lady. The Fish Lady is awesome - not only does she supply a huge variety of very very fresh fish - she does her Saturday morning fishmongering in 4 inch heels, full on makeup and hair, and a cute outfit. And this on a morning that likely starts around 5AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fabulous week spent with Michael's good friends climbing in Joshua Tree, we were spent. They drove off to the airport this Sunday, and we basically did our best to laze around the house throughout the afternoon. So we decided on something really simple for dinner and Google yielded &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/recipes/recipe/0,,FOOD_9936_34,00.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;. Now I've never been a huge fan of Ming Tsai - nor have I disliked his show - he's just never been as interesting to me as some of the other celebrity chefs out there. But this preparation for Hamachi carpaccio was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rx4Rbgh843I/AAAAAAAAAD4/39g_HyixB64/s1600-h/IMG_3761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rx4Rbgh843I/AAAAAAAAAD4/39g_HyixB64/s320/IMG_3761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124552590280680306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no problems gobbling this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few changes I would make...  As you can see, there was no pounding flat of this fish. I like the texture of slightly thicker slices rather than the paper thin, pounded pieces. You can also halve the soy syrup recipe, cuz that stuff is potent! And we still have a substantial amount left over. Also, I was sad that my curry oil was not as potent as I would have liked. Perhaps it was my curry powder? And maybe I should have toasted the powder prior to adding the oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, it was a tasty and simple way to prepare our hamachi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8804466391291492085?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8804466391291492085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8804466391291492085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8804466391291492085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8804466391291492085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/10/hamachi.html' title='Hamachi'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rx4Rbgh843I/AAAAAAAAAD4/39g_HyixB64/s72-c/IMG_3761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-3700597006529365938</id><published>2007-10-19T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:29:18.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>And it even smells good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cambriawine.com/wines/images/l_bb_pn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cambriawine.com/wines/images/l_bb_pn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't typically love Pinot Noir. Light bodied, lighter colored, and not as wonderful to smell as wines I usually like to drink. Though maybe it was the fact I drank this after a very long day of activity in the hot sun, but I found &lt;a href="http://www.cambriawine.com/wines/bb_pinot.html"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;particular Pinot to be incredibly tasty. We purchased a few bottles of Cambria this summer while visiting Santa Ynez. And though Cambria Pinot is readily found in most wine stores everywhere, I had never tried this particular one from the Benchbreak Vineyard. Delicious! So much so that I woke up the next morning a little woozy. So much so that I need to get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;several &lt;/span&gt;more bottles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 8px; height: 20px;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/WENDYT%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-3700597006529365938?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/3700597006529365938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=3700597006529365938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3700597006529365938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/3700597006529365938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-it-even-smells-good_19.html' title='And it even smells good!'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-2181292233298628728</id><published>2007-10-13T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:29:46.480-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Tarptent: double the pleasure...</title><content type='html'>Ugh. It's been tooooo long since my last post. But I've used the time well....a week before a multiday backpacking trip into the Sierras, I found an answer to my soon to be aching back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RxGOXgh841I/AAAAAAAAADo/viigPZbN1jY/s1600-h/IMG_3391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RxGOXgh841I/AAAAAAAAADo/viigPZbN1jY/s320/IMG_3391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121030785817437010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tarptent.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarptent&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/a&gt;BOTH a tarp AND a tent. The ultralight advantages of a tarp.... but the all enclosed, insect barrier and wind resistance of a tent. All in a small bundle weighing in at 2.5 pounds. My previous tent - the Marmot Equinox - was in the heavyweight division, 6.5 pounds. Even better? My particular tarptent, the &lt;a href="http://tarptent.com/rainshadow2.html"&gt;Rainshadow 2&lt;/a&gt;, is roomy enough for 3 people, whereas the old heavyweight could only stomach 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RxGPQQh842I/AAAAAAAAADw/QVCenOLbj6o/s1600-h/IMG_3396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RxGPQQh842I/AAAAAAAAADw/QVCenOLbj6o/s320/IMG_3396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121031760775013218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep - 5'2" me, nearly 6' of my friend Jeff, and about 5'5" of my friend Jessica. Cozy enough but not too cozy... I'm in love with my new tent. Hopefully we'll spend some more quality time together soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-2181292233298628728?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/2181292233298628728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=2181292233298628728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/2181292233298628728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/2181292233298628728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/10/tarptent-double-pleasure.html' title='Tarptent: double the pleasure...'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RxGOXgh841I/AAAAAAAAADo/viigPZbN1jY/s72-c/IMG_3391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8082211630725217642</id><published>2007-08-13T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:49:41.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite T Shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsE9VglPHfI/AAAAAAAAADI/QDAca2BUrbE/s1600-h/IMG_3282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsE9VglPHfI/AAAAAAAAADI/QDAca2BUrbE/s320/IMG_3282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098423692892773874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFAHQlPHgI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8fsTLpejxzA/s1600-h/shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFAHQlPHgI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8fsTLpejxzA/s320/shirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098426746614521346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am a love 'em or hate 'em kinda girl. Especially when it comes to clothing. I'll wear the same exact outfit over and over and over if I love it- and you know what? I KNOW you know it's the same old T shirt every time you see me. But now you know that I DON"T CARE. Yeah, I've worn it 3 days in a row over a sweaty weekend at the New. Yep, I've worn it up a 14er and countless other hikes. And at least once a week biking. Because this T shirt is awesome. Amazing. Highly engineered capilene fabric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often can you wear an outdoor technical shirt and not look like an 60&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFAzwlPHhI/AAAAAAAAADY/PuKBJ_3_tnw/s1600-h/tshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFAzwlPHhI/AAAAAAAAADY/PuKBJ_3_tnw/s320/tshirt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098427511118700050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; year old school marm from 1982? Huh? You can keep your Royal Robbins and Gramicci - I'm sticking to my highly wickable, quick drying, breathable shirt. That's also cute. I honestly don't know how I'll ever replace it -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I own it in another color too - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost &lt;/span&gt;as good as blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFBmglPHiI/AAAAAAAAADg/7uBYKZmwZYE/s1600-h/shirtgreen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsFBmglPHiI/AAAAAAAAADg/7uBYKZmwZYE/s320/shirtgreen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098428382997061154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8082211630725217642?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8082211630725217642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8082211630725217642' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8082211630725217642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8082211630725217642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/08/favorite-t-shirt.html' title='Favorite T Shirt'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RsE9VglPHfI/AAAAAAAAADI/QDAca2BUrbE/s72-c/IMG_3282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-8316565291505937038</id><published>2007-08-12T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:30:12.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Banh Mi Any Anytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banh mi on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Banh mi, banh mi any anytime&lt;br /&gt;Banh mi, my love I can eat it any day or night&lt;br /&gt;Banh mi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YJQlPHdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/E2mZ2Dc5P_w/s1600-h/IMG_3275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 488px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YJQlPHdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/E2mZ2Dc5P_w/s320/IMG_3275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098030956788260306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think Debbie Harry would have no problem with my version of the Blondie song - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;especially &lt;/span&gt;if she knew how obsessively I've been thinking about Banh mi. Though I'm sure some - err most - of you are cringing/puking at the cheesiness of my personal version of "Call Me," just be thankful you're not sharing karoke night with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally &lt;/span&gt;I've satisfied several months of craving for:&lt;br /&gt;1. crispy baguette&lt;br /&gt;2. smeared with rich pate&lt;br /&gt;3. stuffed with vietnamese ham and "meatloaf"&lt;br /&gt;4. topped with crunchy, pickled, sweet and tangy carrots and turnips&lt;br /&gt;5. even better with a burning hot pepper (note all the ribs and seeds left in!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YJglPHeI/AAAAAAAAADA/uTgIVonwWMk/s1600-h/IMG_3276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YJglPHeI/AAAAAAAAADA/uTgIVonwWMk/s320/IMG_3276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098030961083227618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the largest Vietnamese community in LA lives in Orange County, thank God there's enough of a population in the San Gabriel Valley for some stellar Vietnamese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YIwlPHcI/AAAAAAAAACw/xU7IhX4jSW4/s1600-h/IMG_3273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YIwlPHcI/AAAAAAAAACw/xU7IhX4jSW4/s320/IMG_3273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098030948198325698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking into Banh Mi Che Cali, I knew we hit jackpot - we fought our way through the mostly Vietnamese crowd to get into line to order. And then had to fight our way through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another &lt;/span&gt;line to pick up our food. I had the deli meats cuz  I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;to have the pate and butter. M had the BBQ pork which was equally tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that blissful feeling you get from scratching an itch? That's how good I feel now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have to wait out the 90 degree weather to indulge in some pho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banh Mi Che Cali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;address&gt;        8450 Valley Blvd&lt;br /&gt;   Rosemead,        CA    91770   &lt;/address&gt;        &lt;span id="bizPhone"&gt;(626) 288-5600&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-8316565291505937038?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/8316565291505937038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=8316565291505937038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8316565291505937038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/8316565291505937038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/08/banh-mi-any-anytime.html' title='Banh Mi Any Anytime'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/Rr_YJQlPHdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/E2mZ2Dc5P_w/s72-c/IMG_3275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-1185845844326310375</id><published>2007-08-07T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:30:59.947-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><title type='text'>Jennie Lakes Wilderness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkOrglPHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LurpPUOfCyM/s1600-h/IMG_2958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkOrglPHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LurpPUOfCyM/s400/IMG_2958.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096120593989705090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkPGAlPHZI/AAAAAAAAACY/C7bV7S_1CF0/s1600-h/IMG_2935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkPGAlPHZI/AAAAAAAAACY/C7bV7S_1CF0/s320/IMG_2935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096121049256238482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now admittedly, we did not actually go to Jennie Lake - but we did hike to Weaver Lake that is in Jennie Lakes Wilderness area. Lying between Sequoia and Kings Canyon National Park, it's a beautiful place to bring your dog hiking (which you can't in the national parks). Weaver Lake was an easy 3.2 mile hike in for a total of 6.4 miles out and back and some elevation gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkRTQlPHbI/AAAAAAAAACo/p7Vg7-EwO_0/s1600-h/IMG_2922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkRTQlPHbI/AAAAAAAAACo/p7Vg7-EwO_0/s320/IMG_2922.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096123475912760754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hike starts along a little stream and proceeds to climb with&lt;br /&gt;occasional views of the surrounding Sierras through the trees. Throughout most of the hike you can smell the fragrant pines - our dog had a good time sniffing around. The trail then becomes somewhat of  a rock garden, eventually leading to a view of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkQXQlPHaI/AAAAAAAAACg/H4gwbS8KhU4/s1600-h/IMG_2934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkQXQlPHaI/AAAAAAAAACg/H4gwbS8KhU4/s320/IMG_2934.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096122445120609698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lake is beautiful, with surrounding grassy areas - perfect campsites! We saw several backpackers with really choice tent sites. You can do this hike as part of a loop, including Jenny Lake, as 2-3 day backpacking trip. I'm hoping to do this soon with the dog, or possibly some beginner backpacking friends,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-1185845844326310375?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/1185845844326310375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=1185845844326310375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1185845844326310375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/1185845844326310375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/08/jennie-lakes-wilderness.html' title='Jennie Lakes Wilderness'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrkOrglPHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LurpPUOfCyM/s72-c/IMG_2958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-4676890418491392803</id><published>2007-08-06T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:30:38.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miscellania'/><title type='text'>Pasadena Farmer's Market Flowers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrduIwlPHUI/AAAAAAAAABw/AtBy1BJm-c4/s1600-h/IMG_3254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrduIwlPHUI/AAAAAAAAABw/AtBy1BJm-c4/s400/IMG_3254.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095662600152096066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrdvTAlPHWI/AAAAAAAAACA/b715jPiKzzg/s1600-h/IMG_2874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrdvTAlPHWI/AAAAAAAAACA/b715jPiKzzg/s320/IMG_2874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095663875757383010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;$5 for a bunch of flowers - not your everyday carnation, lily, rose - but lots of vibrantly colored sunflowers, china roses, Queen Anne's Lace - the list goes on and surpasses my admittedly limited botanical knowledge. This weekend I snatched up some purple China Roses - who doesn't feel a little happier seeing a big bunch of purple flowers at the breakfast table in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrdwBAlPHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/9QnqM8VeQ-A/s1600-h/IMG_3249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrdwBAlPHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/9QnqM8VeQ-A/s320/IMG_3249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095664666031365490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-4676890418491392803?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/4676890418491392803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=4676890418491392803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4676890418491392803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/4676890418491392803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/08/pasadena-farmers-market-flowers.html' title='Pasadena Farmer&apos;s Market Flowers'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrduIwlPHUI/AAAAAAAAABw/AtBy1BJm-c4/s72-c/IMG_3254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3861780845427589674.post-670575994757289872</id><published>2007-08-05T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T10:31:22.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Bulgarini Gelato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RraiaglPHSI/AAAAAAAAABg/BZ4-m6ei-wc/s1600-h/IMG_3259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RraiaglPHSI/AAAAAAAAABg/BZ4-m6ei-wc/s320/IMG_3259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095438604722707746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYjIwlPHQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/G1eeDbqPv1w/s1600-h/IMG_3266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYjIwlPHQI/AAAAAAAAABQ/G1eeDbqPv1w/s320/IMG_3266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095298661803302146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I spent the day yesterday at a gelato tasting hosted by Bulgarini, in Altadena. A sunny day outdoors eating intensely flavored, cool sweets. Delicious! We had:&lt;br /&gt;1. Golden Kiwi&lt;br /&gt;2. Mango&lt;br /&gt;3. Golden Plum and Chocolate orange&lt;br /&gt;4. Coffee crema&lt;br /&gt;5. Zabaglione - Marsala wine&lt;br /&gt;6. Pistachio - the best of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYjJQlPHRI/AAAAAAAAABY/a5gzTgJ72A0/s1600-h/IMG_3271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYjJQlPHRI/AAAAAAAAABY/a5gzTgJ72A0/s320/IMG_3271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095298670393236754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The best thing I discovered was that most of the fruit flavored ones are actually sorbets - despite their creamy luscious texture, they contain no dairy. HURRAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYdywlPHPI/AAAAAAAAABI/RhhmCSeipi0/s1600-h/IMG_3262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RrYdywlPHPI/AAAAAAAAABI/RhhmCSeipi0/s320/IMG_3262.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095292786288041202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The owners of Bulgarini are dedicated to finding the best, seasonal ingredients. They treated us to a taste of their ground pistachio paste, imported from Sicily. It was ....decadent. Extremely nutty and rich, a super fatty nut butter that I want to spread on toast - or make a really expensive s'more. Thankfully, Bulgarini is less than 10 minute drive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RraibAlPHTI/AAAAAAAAABo/Znu4JHCXONE/s1600-h/IMG_3261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RraibAlPHTI/AAAAAAAAABo/Znu4JHCXONE/s320/IMG_3261.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095438613312642354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bulgarini Gelato&lt;br /&gt;749 E Altadena Dr.&lt;br /&gt; Altadena, CA 91001&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(626) 441-2319&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3861780845427589674-670575994757289872?l=chocoandtomago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/feeds/670575994757289872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3861780845427589674&amp;postID=670575994757289872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/670575994757289872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3861780845427589674/posts/default/670575994757289872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chocoandtomago.blogspot.com/2007/08/bulgarini-gelato.html' title='Bulgarini Gelato'/><author><name>I Luv Tomago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06497419582685184581</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/SUdjRqhQUQI/AAAAAAAAAME/WjsZmgepfqw/S220/scan0007.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mzHqS3WPtnY/RraiaglPHSI/AAAAAAAAABg/BZ4-m6ei-wc/s72-c/IMG_3259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
