Thebular

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[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 4 points 4 days ago

So American cheese (the real stuff) is actually real cheese. It's basically just cheese with an emulsifying salt added to it, usually in the form of sodium citrate or similar. This salt is what makes American cheese melt so well, you can actually buy it and melt it into other cheeses to make them melt like American cheese. Or you can make it yourself by mixing baking soda and lemon juice

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 3 points 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago)

Beard oil and beard balm are why I don't look like a crazed mountain hermit. They're really phenomenal stuff!

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 1 points 1 month ago* (last edited 1 month ago)

I don't smoke anymore, but back when I was working as a line cook I used to smoke like a chimney. I'm real happy I stopped, my sleep took a while to get better but now it's way more restful then when I smoked. Weed is chill in moderation, not if it's your only way to relax after a long day of too many hours under high pressure.

Still get a bit of a craving every now and then, but I think it's just when I'm bored.

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 6 points 2 months ago

Mise en place is essential in my mind and one of the most important skills I learned early on in culinary school. At home if you don't want to dirty a ton of dishes, you can organize ingredients (veggie ones anyway, still need bowls for spices/liquids) into small piles on your cutting board. Then just grab a bench scraper or the side of your knife and toss the ingredients in as needed.

Also, get a kitchen scale. You won't need it all the time but it's so much easier to just stick a pot on top of a scale and add 500 ml of chicken stock than it is to have to measure 2 cups in a separate container. This is especially good if you're looking to blanche/simmer something in a flavorful liquid like stock or broth

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 4 points 3 months ago

I've dealt with brain cancer on and off for most of my life, and for a while things were looking pretty bad. I'm good now, but I think I came to terms with my own mortality pretty early on (around when I was 16). As someone now rapidly approaching 30, if I were to go tomorrow I feel I'd be OK with that, though I would worry about how my fiancée would take it (or not, I'd be dead so I wouldn't care about much of anything). I'm still looking forward to many more adventures but when my time is up, so be it.

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 8 points 4 months ago

Barrett, for starters. Nominated 38 days prior to the 2020 election, and confirmed just 8 days prior.

 
[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 4 points 5 months ago

My parents still have these! Lots of nostalgia there

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 4 points 5 months ago (1 children)

Dude, I wish I lived in a civilized country. My cancer treatment would have cost somewhere in the range of $5 million without insurance. Healthcare is a human right

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 7 points 5 months ago (1 children)

You're missing a few zeroes there I think

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 1 points 5 months ago

Png is cool, but have you considered .cr2?

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 3 points 6 months ago

Bro, I'm 28 and I feel this way. It's like I became uncool overnight

[–] Thebular@lemmy.world 3 points 6 months ago

That was a really good read. I never realized men taking their queer kids to hooters was a thing, good to know at least the servers had the kids' backs

 

Sometimes I wish I still had cancer

I'm going to keep it fairly vague because I don't feel ready to tell my friends and family this, but it's as the title says. Sometimes I wish I still had cancer.

When I was in high school, I was diagnosed with a rare type of brain cancer. The treatment itself wasn't too bad, but it took nearly a year to get the right diagnosis so I spent that time being treated for miscellaneous diseases I didn't have. I got the all clear after I finished treatment and moved on with my life, feeling pretty safe and secure. As I was approaching the 5 year mark (the point generally regarded as the "you're out of the woods now" mark), a routine scan found that the tumor had returned, but had metastasized to my spine. I went through heavy dose chemo, with a stem cell transplant and a long in-patient stay. Although I'm technically in remission now, and have been so for 5 years, I've never stopped looking over my shoulder, and even find myself wishing I still had cancer.

I know it sounds horrible, I'm incredibly grateful to my team of doctors and nurses, but such a huge portion of my life has been spent in the hospital that in some ways, being sick just seems easier than regular life. I know how to go sit in a chair and be poked with needles and pumped full of poison. I still struggle with things like getting out of bed and going into work. I don't know, I guess it just seems like normal life isn't normal in some ways.

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