Archive for November, 2007
Attention Hil Street Austin Readers: In-Person Peas!

One day and one day only you can meet the Two Blue Peas in person! They will be at the 27th Annual Georgetown, Texas Christmas Stroll on Saturday, 10:00 a.m. – 6:00 p.m. selling their wares - unique baby gifts and stylish baby clothes!
So check Santa’s “good list” for the lil’ names and head north to Georgetown!
If you want to know more about the daily lives of the glamorous Peas, Sarah and Helen, check out Two Peas and a Blog!
Bad Christmas Songs!
So there are plenty of radio stations who only play Christmas music this time of year. Great! The problem with this model is … stations have to provide enough Christmas music to fill a month of airtime, 24/7. There is enough content out there, but some songs are BAD. Here’s Hil Street’s List of the Worst Christmas Songs Ever.
Dan Fogelberg, Same Old Lang Syne:
This song has a line about the frozen food section of a grocery store. I mean … he sings:
Met my old lover at the grocery store, The snow was falling Christmas Eve, I stole behind her in the frozen foods, And I touched her on the sleeve … We took her groceries to the checkout stand, The food was totalled up and bagged, We stood there lost in our embarrassment, As the conversation dragged …
Those are considered “lyrics.” Someone wrote that. And put it to music. This has no place in a holy holiday created to honor the birth of the world’s savior. Do better.
Celine Dion, Feliz Navidad:
No, no, no. Celine – you are French Canadian. Stop going after the Latina market. What’s next? Celine’s La Bamba cover album? Jose Feliciano’s recording of Feliz Navidad is perfect and you are not convincing. Would Gloria Estefan sing in your language? No. Hand me some freedom fries.
Paul McCartney: Simply Having a Wonderful Christmas Time:
Paul. You have blessed the world with the most innovative music. You changed music forever. How did you agree to record this? You have lost all synthesiser privileges. I hate to do that to you because we haven’t even met and I’d like our first meeting to be pleasant – but it has to be done. This song is terrible. The synthesiser noises from this very song repeat themselves in my nightmares.
Mannheim Steamroller, Christmas Eve:
I want to run a steamroller over the music you call Christmas.
Faith Hill, Where are you Christmas?:
At the beginning of the song, Faith is distraught because she can’t find Christmas. A mere two minutes later she finds it. That is unrealistic. Maybe it was behind Carrie Underwood’s CMA?
Trans-Siberian Orchestra, Christmas Canon:
Where is Trans-Siberia? I want to go there and steal your recording equipment. You took Pachabel’s Canon in D, made it Canon in Crap and now have more airtime than most Christmas songs. You also lose synthesiser privileges.
This has nothing to do with Christmas!
Posted by hilstreet in My animals on November 27, 2007
It’s cold, so Hollis is being a brat about going outside to pee. This weekend, he went to the back door and started peeing on the fireplace. Really charming!
Anyway, this pee looks like a dancing Grateful Dead bear! If your dog is going to pee in the house … it can at least mean something.
This Post Brought to you by the Color Teal
Saturday, Ryan took me to a storied place. We went past the seven layers of the candy cane forest, through the sea of twirly, swirly gumdrops, and then south on I-35 until we reached … THE FAMOUS CHRISTMAS STORE! It was marvelous! That’s where I recieved my motivation for Christmas Decorating 2008.
This year’s Christmas will be brought to you by the color Teal.
Giving up his dinner/study/magazine reading table for the next month, Ryan has allowed me to put up a fancy place setting. We bought a teal spire to adorn the top of our Christmas tree and I also decorated a wreath and placed a small, fake peacock in it. I am fealin’ the tealin’!
This post would like to thank Katie for always loving the color teal.
Joy to the World! It’s Christmastime!
It’s here! It’s here! It’s the day after Thanksgiving! It’s time to get the Christmas decorations down from the attic! It’s time to put up the tree, turn on It’s a Wonderful Life, get out the B.C. Clark Christmas plates, turn up Billboard’s Greatest Christmas Hits (1953-1954 is the BEST) and Johanna’s (known in some circles as D.J. Gil-Mo’ Money’s) Christmas Compilation CD!
Every year, I make myself wait to celebrate Christmas. Oh, I want to listen to Christmas music. Oh, I want to bring out the Holly. Oh I want to turn on Magic 95.5 and hear the Christmas hits in mid-October. But I make myself wait until that Friday after Thanksgiving so that the Christmas feeling is concentrated into one month. January through November deprivation makes the Christmas season even more delectable.
Austin is cooperating too. It’s cold. I love Christmas! I love Christmas! I love Christmas!
To ring in the season for you, dear blog reader, I dressed Hollis up.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Right now, it’s 43 degrees in Austin. So legally, according to the strict laws of Hil’s family, I can have my oven on all day! We’re spending Thanksgiving in Austin and heading over the Sam and Julia’s. They are hosting a potluck for all the misfits in town who are without their families.
My husband works for a grocery store, so I don’t think we will travel for Thanksgiving while he has this job; he’s always busy this time of year. I don’t mind either – I-35 during Thanksgiving weekend is a MESS and a HALF.
So – we have been preparing all day. Ryan brined the turkey yesterday (using the Fire and Flavor Brining Kit), and today I am making a coffee cake (for a nutritious breakfast), Jalapeno Corn (the Texas version of creamed corn) and Andria’s Apple Cranberry Crisp (if Ryan’s parents ask, it’s Hil‘s Apple Cranberry Crisp – don’t blow my cover).
Hollis and Mercedes have been helping too – Mercedes emerged from her secluded corner just in time to see Hello Kitty’s “Super Cute!” Macy’s Thankgiving Day Parade float. For Thanksgiving they got to eat soft food and Hollis got a piece of apple.
Here are my Thanksgiving Recipes! Note: If you make the Jalapeno Corn on Thanksgiving, make Mashed Sweet Potatoes too. The next day, take a couple slices of leftover turkey, some Jalapeno Corn and a bit of Mashed Sweet Potato and place it in a wheat tortilla. This wrap may not have a “moist-maker,” but this wrap is a delicious left-over Thanksgiving combination!
Jalapeno Corn (from my friend Carrie)
1 1/2 sticks Butter
3/5 jalapenos, seeded and diced
2 (8 oz.) pkgs. cream cheese, cubed
1/2 c. milk
white pepper
garlic powder
4 cans white corn (or 2 bags frozen white corn)
Melt butter in large skillet. Add jalapenos. Add cream cheese and milk and stir until you get creamy mixture. Cover mixture with white pepper and garlic powder to taste. Add corn, stir until thoroughly mixed. Transfer to baking dish. Bake at 350° for 1 hour or until edges are golden brown.
Apple Cranberry Crisp
3 cups peeled, chopped apples
2 cups fresh cranberries
2 tablespoons all-purpose flour
1 cup sugar
3 packages instant oatmeal (cinnamon and spice flavor)
3/4 cup chopped pecans
1/2 cup all-purpose flour
1/2 cup firmly packed brown sugar
1/2 cup butter melted
Combine apples, cranberries, and 2 tablespoons flour, tossing to coat; add 1 cup sugar, mixing well. Place in a 2-quart casserole.
Combine oatmeal, chopped pecans, 1/2 cup flour, and brown sugar; add butter and stir well. Spoon over fruit mixture. Bake, uncovered, at 350 degrees for
45 minutes.
Hil and Husbanks arguing about corn
Hil cutting up the honeycrisps for the Apple Cranberry Crisp
Yes, we feed our dog organic honeycrisps – stop judging me!
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!
Surprise!
I have not been able to write about this! Amanda threw Mike a surprise dinner party tonight at NXNW. Morgan and I decorated the table at the restaurant. We got creative with some menus and banners. Oh, and there was a “Happy Birthday” sash.
Happy 30th, Mike! May your Thanksgiving weekend be filled with many fancy brews, football games and gardening tips!
Bad Business!
I had a beautiful day on Sunday. It started at church. Our minister’s sermon was very moving – all about love and acceptance – and then the choir, a few guitars, and Husbanks on the drums led the congregation in George Harrison’s “My Sweet Lord.” I cried tears of joy all morning. It was quite embarrassing. I love church.
That afternoon, I attended the Austin Area Interreligious Ministries (AAIM) 23rd annual Thanksgiving service. I don’t know if you heard about this, but this year the AAIM Thanksgiving was in the news:
Here is the church’s statement
While I don’t want to fight intolerance with intolerance – I am saddened as a Christian and offended as a PR professional.
When I meet someone new and tell them I am a Christian, they automatically know a lot about me. I was a religion major in college and I attended a Baptist University. I must be conservative, right? Some people, unfortunately, assume that I must also be judgmental or closed-minded.
Hyde Park Baptist Church did not help reverse any unfavorable Christian stereotypes this week.
AAIM booked the event in JULY. The church didn’t realize Muslims were involved until THREE days before the event??? Geez, people. If you don’t want Muslims in your church, tell them that immediately! It’s your property – be as selective as you want. As a PR professional, I think it is bad business to withdraw your venue days before an event because you didn’t do your research.
Last year the event was at St. Louis Catholic Church. The year before, University Baptist Church. Maybe Hyde Park Baptist didn’t understand what the service is about. At the service, you are not forced to pray to any God – you just watch different faiths perform their acts of praising God. There was a Christian Bell Choir, Muslim Prayer Song, African Drum Circle, Buddhist prayer demonstration, Muslim prayer demonstration … It was more like being in a classroom than being at a religious service.
Two weeks ago, I attended Friday midday prayers at the North Austin Community Center with a seminary class. I was welcomed, as a Christian, with open arms. While in the mosque, I said the Lord’s prayer to myself. The Muslim women I prayed beside were not offended by my worship, nor was I offended by theirs. We learned from each other and respected each other. We had common ground – the faith and admiration of our God.
The most beautiful part of this story is the fact that Congregation Beth Israel – Austin’s largest Jewish congregation – hosted the event. It was PACKED! Over 1,000 people. I am deeply moved that the Jewish community stood up for Austin Muslims who had the rug pulled out from under them (this was not intended to be a joke – but sounds like one – but it isn’t – so I am keeping it in).
Religious freedom is what I am thankful for this holiday season.
You have already read my commentary – here are some additional opinions:
Attention Hil Street Austin Readers – Ryan the bagger!
Grocery stores are very busy this week. Therefore, Whole Foods asked their corporate employees to volunteer as baggers in the Austin grocery stores. Ryan will be at the Gateway Whole Foods Market from 10-1 today.
Morgan and I plan to go during our lunch break and buy odd things that are hard to bag together - like eggs, soft cheese, and a 20 lb. bag of dog food.
So head on over to Gateway today to get your Thanksgivin’ fixins and say hello to a sexy bagger!
Happy Birthday, Oklahoma!
Oklahoma became a state in 1907. This weekend, I spent 30 minutes on the phone with my mother listening to her describe the Oklahoma Centennial Celebration. Imagine, if you can, the following description in my mother’s Wisconsin accent.
… Oooh! Everyone was there. Garth, Toby Keith, Carrie Underwood, Amy Grant. (Mom, I think Amy Grant is from Tennessee.) Oh, she is, but she married Vince Gill so she performed too. And then there were these Native American dancers and fireworks and Carrie Underwood sang that “God’s Driving” song (Jesus Take the Wheel?) Yeah, I think so … I don’t know … and there was a press conference and Carrie Underwood was nervous because Garth Brooks was there and I thought, “These people aren’t friends? I thought Garth and Carrie would hang out.” and they talked about Will Rogers and Ron Howard talked about Far Far and Away with Tom Cruise and I am so glad I wasn’t in the audience because I would have cried it was just so beautiful. Then your father wanted a sandwich so I turned the volume way up and I made a sandwich while still watching the TV. And they had a sad song about the bombing and Carrie Underwood said her favorite restaurant was Sam and Ella’s which sounded like Salmonella’s – you had to be there – and the finale was of course, “Oklahoma!” and everyone came out for the finale so Garth, Toby Keith, Carrie Underwood, Amy Grant were out there … I am so mad at myself that I didn’t remember to watch it in HD … and I picked up a Oklahoma Centennial T-shirt for you. They had black, white or ugly blue so of course I got you a white one …
Whew!
In all honesty – I love my hometown. Edmond, Oklahoma isn’t exciting or flashy. But it’s the breadbasket-salt-of-the-earth-snow-in-the-winter-100-degrees-in-the-summer-red-dirt-white-picket-fence place I call home. Oklahoma’s still the place where Sooners and Cowboys are the topic of most conversations and the stuff that makes up weekend entertainment. You can gamble in Oklahoma. Every fourth-grade class still performs Roger and Hammerstein’s Oklahoma! Every fourth-grade class also still dedicates an entire day to a Land Run Re-Enactment.
Here is how the Oklahoma Classroom Fourth-Grade Land Run Re-Enactment works:
1. You show up to school in your best pioneer attire.
2. Your parents bring your red Radio Flyer wagon to school.
3. You pack up your “family’s supplies” (read: lunch) into your “covered wagon” (read: red Radio Flyer wagon with a cloth-and-wire covered-wagon-like apparatus you spent about three weeks making at school)
4. You go out to the elementary school field (which is now a Super Target for those of you who were wondering)
5. You take your little hammers and wooden stakes and plot your land after the school Principal fires the gun shot into the air.
6. Hammers? Wire cutters? Guns? I doubt this still happens in a post 9/11 America.
Happy Birthday, Oklahoma!

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