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by Eileen Sullivan
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If we are to believe comic strip lore, American housewives wield two classical weapons against their misbehaving husbands: one is the rolling pin, and the other the frying pan. Blondie, the long-suffering wife of the Chic Young’s Blondie and Dagwood was frequently seen pursuing her remiss husband with the former; the latter was even once used to whack the head of a Mexican soap opera villain who was intent on murdering the heroine of the show. (Hmmm. . .or would that be the maid who laid the villain out cold on the kitchen floor in one fell blow?) Anyway, if you are familiar with only enamel and light-weight frying pans, such a blow would in itself seem a joke--hardly lethal, right? Wrong. The standard frying pan (or “skillet” as cooking books seem to prefer to say) of former times—the prototype for these comic representations-- was typically made of cast iron. A large one might weigh about 6 pounds. Such were the cooking utensils of my mid-century childhood home in Erie, Pennsylvania. The heft of the larger pans and Dutch ovens included in sets of cast iron cookware would at least partly explain the muscular arms of housewives—some of whom used them to powerfully brandish wooden kitchen spoons against erring children. Write a comment |
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by Jay Bildstein
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Last week we began the exercise of defining what business is. Many people participate in and or study business without ever having defined it. Hopefully, the process we have embarked upon will remedy that. At the very least, we will be more active minded when we toss around the term “business”. Our first definition was, “Business is an endeavor in which an individual or group attempts to sell goods or services for money – or some other value – at a profit. This endeavor is typically organized, at least to some degree.” Write a comment |
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by Remedios Aguirre Sullivan
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This was the time when I was trying to decide what to do with my adult life. Like most teenagers, the last thing I wanted to do was follow in the steps of my parents, and much less of my mother, who was a teacher. And then, reality hit. I needed to make use of all of my talents to make a living while I decided what to do for the rest of my life. I spoke English fluently. That can be an asset in s Spanish speaking country. And in spite of my resistance to becoming a teacher as my mother was, teaching English was more profitable and less disagreeable to me than serving tables or standing behind a shop counter. Fortunately for me, a new language school was opening in town and I got hired. Write a comment |
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