because if she won't read a novel on a Sunday

:: looks for lighting to strike the blasphemer ::

did Jesus tell her the sabbath was more important than her father?

Essentially.

King James Version (Luke 12:51-53) 51 Suppose ye that I am come to give peace on earth? I tell you, Nay; but rather division: 52 For from henceforth there shall be five in one house divided, three against two, and two against three. 53 The father shall be divided against the son, and the son against the father; the mother against the daughter, and the daughter against the mother; the mother in law against her daughter in law, and the daughter in law against her mother in law.

This is ... I cannot summarize. I must quote.

When Mrs. Travilla had left, she took up her Bible--that precious little volume, her never-failing comforter--and in turning over its leaves her eye fell upon these words: "Unto you it is given in the behalf of Christ, not only to believe on him, but also to suffer for his sake."

They sent a thrill of joy to her heart; for was not _she_ suffering for _his_ sake? was it not because she loved him too well to disobey his commands, even to please her dearly beloved earthly father, that she was thus deprived of one privilege, and one comfort after another, and subjected to trials that wrung her very heart?

Yes, it was because she loved Jesus. She was bearing suffering for his dear sake, and here she was taught that even to be permitted to _suffer_ for him, was a privilege. And she remembered, too, that in another place it is written: "If we _suffer_, we shall also reign with him."

Ah! those are tears of joy and thankfulness that are falling now. She has grown calm and peaceful, even happy, for the time, in the midst of all her sorrow.

Could someone please explain why I've been earwormed with that creepy, nasty McDonald's "Gimme back that Fillet O' Fish" jingle? I'm pretty sure I haven't even seen that commercial today.

I'ma go Rickroll myself or something.

Gadzooks, watching Rick dance makes me feel so much better about myself.

OK, I think I despise Alice Waters. When asked about the price of organic foods, she said, "Well, we all make choices. Some people buy two pairs of Nikes at once, some people buy organic grapes."

Yeah, well what about the people who can't do either, you snobbish bitch?

She's on 60 Minutes with Diane Sawyer, and Sawyer admits the food is incredible, but as she said, "Alice lives in a different world." She's cooking the eggs one at a time in a spoon over an open fire! And this is breakfast. Sawyer commented that she didn't think that would go over well in a typical American morning kitchen.

I'll accept that she can cook and has a flawless taste for food, but I don't think she has any real concept of how 90% of the country lives.

but I don't think she has any real concept of how 90% of the country lives.

Rather more she's in complete disagreement with how the rest of the country lives. She's positing a very different cultural relationship to food, which is not hurried and inconsequential.

Her way of cooking is an ethos, a way of life. It isn't about the kitchen but about a way to live.

She is directly critiquing the American relationship to food and how it's produced and how it's cooked and how it's consumed and the life you get from that.

Speaking of the American relationship to food, I'm eating New! GIANT Cheetos. They're too big for chopsticks. I guess you could spear them and eat them like roasted marshmallows.

That O Henry story was pretty great. I forgot how much I love his stuff. I wonder if that's where I got my taste for snark.

Rather more she's in complete disagreement with how the rest of the country lives. She's positing a very different cultural relationship to food, which is not hurried and inconsequential.

While I don't think that all (or even most) of America can live the way Alive Waters idealizes, I honestly admire the hell out of her.

We live on processed foods chock full of high-fructose corn syrup* and that is not the healthiest for our bodies or anything else.

Tilting, even a little, towards her ideals would be better for both us and the world, I think.

[* Edit - not that HFCS is the be-all and end-all of evils in our diet. But it's a hell of a reference point.]

hunh. Wikipedia says

Alice Waters was the chef who cooked the shoe that film director Werner Herzog eats in the film Werner Herzog Eats His Shoe