I asked Wendell to make clam chowder. It's REALLY ono.
He uses Ranch Dressing Seasoning mix.














I'm not really a cupcake eater 'cause I'm not into frosting. I usually scrape the stuff off before I eat the cake, but since they were kind enough to allow me to take pictures, I bought a 6-pack.
So far, I tried a bit of the chocolate (lower left) and a bit of the red velvet (lower right). They were DELICIOUS. . . even the frosting, and not that the frosting wasn't sweet, because it was. But it was whipped, kinda light and really ono. All the cupcakes in this box were $2.50 each.
Here's my pile of mochi. All the ugly pieces are hidden underneath.
If anyone wants to try to make it themselves, here are the instructions , and I have an extra box of mochiko, a can of coconut milk and some leftover filling you can have.
Put in a microwave safe bowl, cover with plastic wrap and microwave for 9 minutes.
I couldn't find a recipe for the filling so I just mixed some crushed peanuts, coconut flakes and a spoonful of sugar together.
It takes a good 40 minutes to make so you can't just whip it up. But . . . it's worth it. Honestly, the oatmeal itself is still tasteless to me, but I love the texture. It's not mushy or pasty, and when you add cinnamon, brown sugar and the other good stuff it's quite enjoyable. Plus, it kept me full for awhile (which is pretty amazing). Thanks Nathan!
One item not sampled on that day by Pomai or his friends is the Matuda which is kinda like a Pastele stew to me. It's my son's favorite but is certainly not for the health conscious as it is a bit oily.
It's so ono though, so maybe if you have it with the Bacalau salad you won't feel as guilty.
Pork ribs (a good-sized tray) (for the Costco-sized tray you should double the recipe)1 c. shoyu
1 c. ketchup
1 c. sugar
about 6 cloves smashed garlic (you put your knife blade on a clove and go BAM)
Boil the ribs for about 1 to 1-1/2 hours (I did it once for 2 hours thinking the longer the more fall-off-the-bone, but it came out dry). Marinate in the shoyu/ketchup/sugar/garlic mixture for a few hours or overnight or whatever. You can either broil or hibachi.
Here's the brush we use to clean the grill. Time for a new one or what?

Here's our chimney thingy . . . kinda bust-up too, but my husband is part Chinese.
Don't you just hate it when you're all done hibachi-ing, but your fire is finally at its best? So, I rummaged through our freezer and busted out these pupu pups to throw on the grill.
And here's Kona watching me cry 'cause of all the smoke in my eyes.

The building houses Hata Restaurant which is across the street from the Zippy's that's next to Washington Middle School.
1 1/2 pound ground pork
We both had the miso ramen and they kindly made hers a little less salty. It was her first time there. She said "the noodles are the best" and she liked it that they cut up the meat into small pieces.
I've been told that the garlic paste condiment (lower left hand corner) is da bomb. I haven't tried it yet 'cause too much garlic majorly gives me the gas (don't tell 'kay).

Turn the sock right side out and stuff through the open leg.

Then stitch through the lips to the top.

Now we need to work on the arms. Turn the arms inside out to stitch.
Then turn it right side out and stuff just a little.
I then kinda tuck the raw edges inward 'cause it makes it easier to sew on.
Stitch the arms on and . . .
voila!
Here's what's left of my sock monster family. I always try to keep some on hand to give away as birthday gifts to my co-workers. You can find buttons, stuffing and socks at WalMart. A lot of these socks were just $1 per pair (cheap, yeah).


I had not seen the orangutans in their new exhibit yet so I was really disappointed when I saw this sign. I looked to the right and saw nothing.
So I shot some ants instead.
I usually don't go into the reptile house, but I thought that the lighting might be challenging and it was. This is a mangrove monitor lizard.
This peacock had a hurt leg and was limping. That's how I was able to get such a close up shot.
This is my favorite exhibit, the African Aviary. It's a cage you can enter and the birds fly around you. Me and Susie can spend hours in there.


Here are the animals in the Savanna.
Zebra butt. I got more pictures of him, but I thought this angle was the most interesting.
I couldn't believe it when the rhino decided to get a drink right in front of me.
Here's a pokey-pine.
I can't remember the last time I saw the tiger at the zoo, and there he was sleeping right in front of me.
He woke up, gave me this profile pose and then walked away into some banana trees.







Sean's school buddy talked about Sean's search for the meaning of life . . .
and finding it.

































Michael worried all night how the momma duck was going to get those babies safely off their perch in a busy, downtown, urban environment to take to water, which typically happens in the first 48 hours of a duck hatching. Tuesday morning, Michael watched the mother duck encourage her babies to the edge of the perch with the intent to show them how to jump off!
The mother flew down below and started quacking to her babies above. In his disbelief Michael watched as the first fuzzy newborn toddled to the edge and astonishingly leapt into thin air, crashing onto the cement below. Michael couldn't stand to watch this risky effort. He dashed out of his office and ran down the stairs the sidewalk where the first obedient duckling was stuporing near its mother from the near fatal fall.
As the second one took the plunge, Michael jumped forward and caught it with his bare hands before it hit the concrete. Safe and sound, he set it by the momma and the other stunned sibling, still recovering from its painful leap.
One by one the babies continued to jump. Each time Michael hid under the awning just to reach out in the nick of time as the duckling made its free fall. The downtown sidewalk came to a standstill. Time after time, Michael was able to catch the remaining 7 and set them by their approving mother.
At this point Michael realized the duck family had only made part of its dangerous journey. They had 2 full blocks to walk across traffic, crosswalks, curbs, and pedestrians to get to the closest open water, the San Antonio River . The onlooking office secretaries and several San Antonio police officers joined in. They brought an empty copy paper box to collect the babies. They carefully corralled them, with the mother's approval, and loaded them in the container. Michael held the box low enough for the mom to see her brood. He then slowly navigated through the downtown streets toward the San Antonio River . The mother waddled behind and kept her babies in sight. 
As they reached the river, the mother took over and passed him, jumping into the river and quacking loudly. At the water's edge, he tipped th e box and helped shepherd the babies toward the water and to their mother after their adventurous ride. 
All nine darling ducklings safely made it into the water and paddled up snugly to momma. Michael said the mom swam in circles, looking back toward the beaming bank bookkeeper, and proudly quacking.


Needless to say I bought two items, a facial peel and a moisturizer.
As it turns out, I just looooove the peel. It smells really nice and is not abrasive at all. You apply to a clean, dry face and massage it in. You can actually feel your dry skin start to exfoliate (either that or the lotion is coagulating). You then rinse it off.
My husband, Wendell, is a great cook and this is one of my favorite dishes that he makes. He says it's easy to make.
Photo by Craig Kojima of the Star Bulletin