Category Archives: Clemson

Media Consumed – Yum

My local NPR station likes to remind me that “I am what I eat” – which means I must be 25% ketchup – of course, NPR is more concerned with the media I consume.

Rightfully so, I consume colossal quantities of media from movies, books, magazines, radio, television, social network sites, blogs, art, music, websites, podcasts, and more. My media appetite is undeniable. I seek these sources because I yearn to understand more deeply the world I occupy. I wish to gain new perspectives by listening to and reading about the experience of others, and I hope to synthesize many disparate outlets of expression into a unified vision. Of course, before I get too carried away, I admit that I also consume media to be entertained; don’t we all?

Below I list select media consumed in recent weeks and my thoughts on those meals. In the future, I wish to update this category regularly. Who knows, maybe you will see a larger trend in my media consumption and help me better understand my vision.

Argo. I saw the movie on Tuesday of this week. It was by far one of the best movies I have seen all year. Despite knowing the end, you will find yourself tense and doubtful the mission will succeed. The pace never slackens. You are hurried from one scene to the next, gathering your own intelligence from the faces of the escaped Americans and the members of the crowd. The biggest shock? The story is true.

 

The Debate. From an afternoon showing of Argo, I transitioned to the second presidential debate. I felt a sense of pride and duty watching the debate, even though I do not consider it to be the ideal format for scrutinizing political platforms. It is an excellent arena to judge the caliber of the candidate’s charisma and ability to handle himself on a public stage. Furthermore, I watched to learn the art of public speaking, the process of Q&A, the careful placement of a campaign line – I gained from both product: their words and process: their delivery.

 

Catching Fire. I finished the second book in the Hunger Games trilogy two weeks ago. The author, Suzanne Collins, wrote at the end of the first novel that she is interested in the effects of war and trauma on the adolescent psyche. Knowing this has altered my reading of the books, I seek content deeper than the superficial storyline. I watch the characters struggle with tragedies beyond the scope of my experience and integrate those with others I have witnessed through media.

 

Mean Girls. Yes, I know it may come as a shock to some that I graduated from college before I saw the movie Mean Girls. I am afraid this is one of many movies I missed, which are now staple references of my peers. I have seen many movies, but was always drawn to the Argo’s and Slumdog Millionaire’s of cinema. For now, I am in remedial viewing, attempting to accumulate the pop culture I missed.

Still time for Firsts

Even though I was a student here for four years, there are still things I have never done. This is a post about things I have done for the first time in the last week.

Eep! I’m lost!

Last Friday, I went to the Denver Downs corn maze. The maze covers 15 acres and this year was intricately cut to commemorate the Greenville Hospital System University Medical Center. I read about the maze a year or two ago in the campus paper and wanted to go, but it was one of those things I put off and put off until the maze was closed for the year. When I saw the maze was open this year, I told myself, ‘Now is your chance.’ I had a great time getting lost in the corn and recommend it as a local Clemson fall activity.

Go Tigers!

The next day proved to be equally as fulfilling. I went to the Clemson vs. Georgia Tech football game and sat in the fifth row up from the West End Zone. The seats were amazing! I have never been so close to the game nor seen it from that perspective.

 

I also treated myself to a Minute Maid frozen lemonade. I have looked on longingly numerous times as others enjoyed them, but refused to pay the exorbitant price. Last Saturday, in honor of our great seats, I thought it was finally time to treat myself. It was delicious! I’m only bummed I did not get a picture of my smiling face.

Check out these seats! – With my good friend Amanda.

On Tuesday, I crossed off ‘Get your picture taken with the President.’ I think it was a pretty good snap too! Thanks President and Mrs. Barker.

Picture with the President and his wife!

Wednesday evening proved to be another banner day for firsts. I went to Thai Spice, a local restaurant, and it was delicious! Then I did coin laundry next to the Tiger Mart. I know, you’re thinking, ‘Coin laundry? Really?’ Okay, that one is not so thrilling, but if you knew what dire straights I was in for clean clothes, you would celebrate too.

And why was I in such need for clean clothes? Because on Thursday I was leaving town to run the Southern Odyssey (see Final Countdown!). This will be the first time I have done this race, but the second time I have done a relay of this type, so it counts as a sort-of-first. The next post will be about the aftermath of the race, and if you are reading this between Friday at 11 am and Saturday at 11 am, there is a good chance one of my teammates or myself is out running – wish us luck and speed!

Invincible

Have another first I should cross off the list before I leave? Contact Me!

Feast!

The belly rules the mind. ~Spanish Proverb

The end of my weeks tend to revolve around food: potlucks, Paws diner breakfasts, sundae Fridays, and tailgating. It’s fulfilling to gather with one friend or many to share a meal, conversation, and laughter. These ritual gatherings around meals have added quality to my week in a way I would not have guessed. (These rituals also give me an extra reason to lace up my running shoes and do some extra crunches.)

Primary colors ruled this potluck

For this post, I’ll focus on potlucks.

My friends from graduate school started a bi-weekly – or thereabouts – potluck. Each week has a theme: primary colors, first times, and my personal favorite so far, “the alcohol is in it.” The latter theme occurred at the potluck Thursday evening and was my best showing so far.

 

I prepared “Punkin Soup” inspired by a tweet from Runners’ World. The tweet caught my attention when it mentioned Dogfish Head brewing company – which has a restaurant near where my parents live and is easily my favorite place to visit when home. Following the link, I learned the recipe called for Dogfish Head Punkin Ale, thus the name. Unfortunately, that particular brew is not sold here, but I can tell you the soup is still delicious when prepared with Blue Moon Harvest Pumpkin Ale – and it was easy enough for someone who describes herself as a non-cook! If you would like to prepare the recipe, follow this link: Punkin Soup.

Punkin Soup and Beer Rye Bread were a match made for the alcohol is in it. Good Feast!

I suspect Runner’s World featured this recipe as a nod to the recent Dogfish Head Dash, a 5/10k race that took place last Sunday. I bring this up because my wonderful mom ran the race, and I want to give her a special shout out: Go Mom!

Go Mom! Part of the Dogfish Head Dash draw is the kegs are tapped immediately after the race – so that’s about 9 a.m.