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I love this photo — it’s a 1953 picture of Princeton prof Hubert Alyea doing a demonstration during a talk about the chemistry of the atomic bomb. There’s nothing like a professor who throws in a little pyrotechnics to liven up a lecture.
Thanks to Jason Rhode for the find!
It’s almost lunchtime at my location (Accordion City, Canada), so it’s the perfect time to entertain you with some interesting food and drink photos.
First, some Band-Aid canapes. They appear to be made from graham crackers, cream cheese and jelly or jam:
If you ever get a chance to go to the southern U.S., make sure to try chicken and waffles — it’s one of my favourite dishes (see my post about Ella’s Americana Folk Art Cafe for an example). Torani, the company that makes the syrups that you often see poured into coffee at non-Starbucks cafes, has captured the sweet-and-savoury flavour of chicken and waffles in a syrup, although you probably don’t want it in your caffe latte. They suggest adding it to bourbon cocktails:
The ten towns and cities in Canada with the most bars per capita have one thing in common:
Now that’s what I call a Bloody Mary! I’d call it a Bloody Caesar, but the photo below was most likely taken in the U.S., where if you order a caesar at a bar, chances are that you’ll be served a salad:
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Some Filipinos complain that selling chocolate-covered cookies under the name “Filipinos” is wrong, but it doesn’t bother me — I don’t think it’s any more wrong than calling sausages “wieners” (meaning “person from Vienna”, whose German name is Wien). Besides, these cookies allow me to say “My people are tasty!”
This is adorable:
Politics, as explained with gummi bears:
It’s not very often that one has a camera, a box of Lucky Charms and a rainbow handy:
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And finally, a couple of amusing restaurant signs:
Here’s one of my favourite photos of my father, from back in 2005. It’s been a few years since he passed away, but I will always be grateful for the time we had together. Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
Until I saw these photos side by side, it never occurred to me how much the NSA whistleblower looks like Earth’s last, best hope.
Image yanked from Cairoscene.
There’s a new soap opera that will hit the the Islamic satellite channel Al-Hafez during Ramadan (which this year runs from the evening of July 8th through the evening of August 7th) called Cafe Show. The likely reason that it’s premiering during Ramadan is that the show’s creators want to highlight the fact that it’s clean and family-friendly. The show’s director, Wagdy El-Araby, says that “a cleaner and more conservative version of art,” and that “We’re making art and drama without angering God or violating Islamic rules”.
As a result, there are no women on the show, either on-screen or off. The studio workers as well as the actors are all male. El-Araby says that this gender segregation is meant to create a more wholesome kind of art, the kind that stays away from having men and women “mixing”, which he says in discouraged by Islam. “It’s like going to the gym, it’s not ok for women to go and mix with half-naked men,” he says.
Cafe Show will be comedic (both intentionally and unintentionally) and will “revolve around a group of men sitting at a street cafe and discussing social, political and economic issues”. If this sounds familiar, it’s because The Kids in the Hall had a series of sketches that did the exact same thing 20 years ago:
The location of the Kids in the Hall’s “Steps” series of skits was based on a real place: the old Second Cup cafe near the corner of Accordion City’s Church and Wellesley streets in the heart of the gay village, whose steps were a great hangout. I lived only a couple of blocks away from it in the mid-’90s.
Here’s Cairoscene’s take on Cafe Show:
This is a sad day for Egypt which has historically produced strong female performers in the entertainment industry. And to be honest, for a group of people who seem to be homophobic, an all-male TV show about men talking to other men seems quite ironic.
Here’s my take:
Here’s a little somethin’-somethin’ for you fans of both Game of Thrones and pool parties:
Found via Certified Bullshit Technician. Click to see the original.
…that point when the weather becomes properly summer-like and we all feel like doing this:
