The Blog of Colin Davis

Thursday, July 15, 2004

Looks worse than it is

I have never been known for my culinary normality. For example, the Scarlet Harlot has frequently been appalled at my consumption of wads of meat. (For reference, I think that would be a cool nickname: wad).

Well, I have been trying to lean up for my 30th birthday coming up in about 3 weeks (teenage girl references not necessary - I know what drives me.) So that has meant a lot of spartan salads. So my typical work lunch is a sack of salad, wad(s) of meat and something crunchy in it as a treat. I bought one of those variety packs of chippy-snacks (Doritos, Freetos, Lays, chips, etc.) because it gives me a little treat and it forces me to eat only one portion (which is shockingly small once you have seen it poured out of the bag). I usually dump the contents of the salty snack on my salad in lieu of croutons.

Today was the first day I ate one of Munchies Kids Mix sacks. Popcorn, doritos, cheetos and pretzels. Yum! I dumped it on my salad (iceberg lettuce, one can of drained tuna fish, and a splattering of ginger carrot dressing) and was chomping through it when I tasted something sweet. I looked a little closer at the package: It also has M&M like chocolate pieces and -- get this -- Cap'n Crunch Cereal.

At first, my mind couldn't get over the cereal-tuna-lettuce combo, but then, I remembered my sister's advice: It all ends up in the same place anyway. *shrug* It's actually not that bad.

(Click on the thumbnail for the full bowl shot)

Tuesday, July 13, 2004

Movie Trailers

One of my favorite things in the world is to sit in the movie theater, finishing up my box Junior Mints and Hot Tamales (I mean, who really manages to keep their food around past the trailers in the movies? Except with that jumbo tub of popcorn, maybe, but even then..) and get that green screen that announces the next movie trailer... I can hit apple's site for them on my laptop, and here a few that caught my eye.

Kinsey Don't ask me what is really about, but after studying this kind of thing in college, it makes my heart tingle.

Garden State Zach Braff wrote, directed and stars in his movie. I have been kinda following him since him since his geek-turned-gym-bunny-turned-OD-druggy Benji in Broken Hearts Club. And who can resist the song in the background: the Postal Service from Such Great Heights

Collateral Tom Cruise as a serial killer. And with gray hair. Nuff said.