I’m 54% Nebraskan

I’m currently out of town (and out of state) for the American Dietetics Association’s annual professional meeting: the Food and Nutrition Conference and Expo (FNCE-pronounced Fence-EEEE). So, for your reading enjoyment, I’ve completed a little quiz to discover how native I really am to the great state in which I’ve always resided!

If you’re from Nebraska (or even if you’re not), take it and share your score. If you don’t want to learn how Nebraskan YOU are, read through it anyway and learn just a little bit about NEBRASKA–THE GOOD LIFE.

[X] You were born in Nebraska

[X] You’re proud that you’re not from one of those square states

[ ] You know all the words to There is No Place Like Nebraska

Hmm…Do I know all the words? Let’s think: “There is no place like Nebraska, good old Nebraska U where the girls are the fairest, the guys are the squarest at good old Nebraska U”–Nope, I missed the fifth line–and don’t even know the second verse except the “Where we all stick together in all kinds of weather at good old Nebraska U.”

[X] You remember your first trip to Memorial Stadium

[ ] You’ve met Tom Osborne and it was a moving experience

Total: 3

[X] You know THE game refers to that week’s college football game

[X] You claim to be a Husker fan since birth (Can anyone born in Nebraska not be?)

[X] You can pronounce Norfolk (Nor-fork), Beatrice (BE-at-triss), and Kearney (Car-knee)

[X] You know the story of why Norfolk is misspelled.
Course I do–It’s named after the North Fork of the river but the clerk thought they were trying to copycat Norfolk, VA (yeah right). Anyway, the clerk changed it to Norfolk and there we have it. I understand there was once a petition given to change the official spelling to Norfork (like it should have been in the first place)–but the application was denied for whatever reason.

[ ] You voted/rooted for Tom Osborne for Governor
Nah–my love of football doesn’t go that far. I voted for Nabity in the primary and Heineman in the November race. Nabity was really my man-it was a bummer he ended up (unexpectedly) running against the former football coach and an incumbent Republican governor.

Total: 4

[X] You take pride in knowing that on Saturdays, Memorial Stadium is the third largest city in the state.
(I might be cheating by marking this. I don’t take pride THAT if Memorial Stadium were a city, it would be Nebraska’s third most populous on game days–but I do take some pride in knowing that particular factoid. Then again, what Nebraskan DOESN’T know that? Oh, yeah. I guess that’s the point of this little ma-jigger!)

[X] You know that the statue on the dome of the state capital is actually sowing seed – not bowling.

[X] You can drive through towns like Wahoo with a straight face.

[X] You know what “knee high by the Fourth of July” refers to.

[] You list your religious preference as “Cornhusker.”
Actually, I grieve over the idolatrous place Husker football in many Nebraskan’s hearts. I think of that factoid about Memorial Stadium being the third largest city and sorrow that we have built such a priesthood, such a temple to serve a dead god.

Total: 4

[ ] You consider using your life savings to go to the Colorado-Nebraska football game.
Actually, I’ve never BEEN to a football game. I sold ice cream at one once—and got to see a touchdown during my brief time walking the stands–but I’ve never paid real money to see the Huskers, and would certainly never consider using my life savings to do so.

[X] There’s a tornado warning and you go outside to watch for it.
Doesn’t everyone?

[ ] You think Abraham Lincoln was named after the capital of Nebraska.

[ ] “Little Smokies” are something you serve on special occasions.

[ ] You think the “Red Sea” refers to the football stadium on Saturdays.
Actually, that’s completely inaccurate. The football stadium is not “The Red Sea”, it’s the “Sea of Red.” Get it right, people.

Total: 1

[ ] Using the elevator involves a corn truck.
I’m a city girl. But that doesn’t mean I’m not FAMILIAR with the use of elevators and grain trucks.

[X] You know cow pies aren’t made of beef.
It takes a true ignoramus to not know this one.

[X] You actually buy manure.

[X] You can tell the smell of a skunk and the smell of a feed lot apart.
You mean some people can’t? Those are two pretty distinct odors.

[ ] You consider any building a mall, if it’s bigger than the local Wal-Mart.

Total:3

[X] Your idea of a traffic jam is ten cars waiting to pass a tractor on the highway.
Well, if there are lots of vehicles going the opposite direction, that makes for quite a jam.

[ ] You know several classes were cancelled because of the cold
I cry foul on this one. It is only in recent years that Nebraskans have become such wusses about cold. I refuse to consider this as an appropriate question to determine one’s Nebraskan-ness.

[ ] Your school classes were canceled because of the heat.
Lincoln Public Schools routinely has shortened schedule for the first week of school because of heat. I ditto the above.

[X] You switch from “heat” to “A/C” in the same day.
Not in my house–that’d be ridiculously wasteful. Turn on a fan or grab a blanket. But in the car? All the time.

Total: 2

[X] You end your sentences with an unnecessary preposition… Example: “Where’s my coat at?” (Only occasionally)

[X] You can actually locate Nebraska on the United States map.
It’s, like, the easiest to find. It’s uniquely shaped, it’s right in the middle, and it’s relatively large (land mass wise). How can anyone not locate Nebraska?

[ ] Detassling was your first job.

[ ] You install security lights on your house and garage and leave both unlocked.

[ ] You can’t understand why Johnny Carson ever left.

Total: 2

[ ] You laugh at people who drive under 50 on gravel roads
Dangerous idea. Obviously it’s a kid who wrote this one. Happens I know the stats about kids driving too fast on Nebraska gravel roads. Only time you wanna go 50 is if the road’s straight, wide, and flat. Otherwise, you’re asking for disaster.

[X] You learned the finger wave at an early age

[ ] You think vegetarians shouldn’t be allowed in Nebraska

[ ] You eat at Runza at least once a week

[ ] Your mail comes addressed with your name and your town and you still don’t get it.
I don’t understand this one. I always get my mail. And my grandparents used to get theirs too–even when the letter was addressed to “Grandma and Grandpa Cook, RR 2.” This question makes no sense.

Total: 1

[ ] It’s called pop.
I’m in the process of switching to soda. Sorry, folks.

[X] You bring your groceries home in sacks
Actually, I don’t. I use homemade grocery totes. But most people bring their groceries home in sacks. What does the rest of the world use?

[X] You don’t have an accent and are proud of that
Darn tootin’. TV and radio personalities everywhere want to learn Nebraska’s accentless English. We ARE standard American English.

[X] Out West refers to western Nebraska
As in Scott’s Bluff, Chadron, etc. Panhandle land. Mountain time. Of course.

[X] You can draw the state outline without looking at a map

Total: 4

[X] You’re proud of things invented in Nebraska
Dorothy Lynch and Wimmers Weiners. Kool-Aid, not so much.

[X] You think nothing of Hooker County
Actually, I do think of them a little. But I don’t think much of them. They are, after all, the only county in Nebraska to vote for Bill Clinton in 1996.

[ ] You wear Husker apparel to church
Nah. I’m too formal for that. But many people do.

[ ] You refuse to get married in the Fall in fear of missing a football game
I wouldn’t go that far–but you definitely do need to consider football traffic (and the attention of your guests) if you decide to get married on a game day.

[ ] You believe Nebraska really is the good life and could never leave
The first part is true. Nebraska really is the good life. But does that mean I could never leave? Probably not. Should God lead me elsewhere, I would rather go with Him and lose Nebraska than disobey Him and keep this state.

Total: 2

Grand Total: 26

Now I’m supposed to multiply the grand total by 2 to get my percent Nebraskan-ness. So I guess I’m 54% Nebraskan. Now, just for the record, as a Nebraskan, I cry foul on 5 of those questions, saying I have no idea why they might be said to typify Nebraska. If they were switched out for some more truly Nebraskan questions, I might have scored higher. I am after all, pretty darn Nebraskan :-)


A Delicious New Dish

I’m desperately attempting to empty my cupboards and my freezer before I move my kitchen.

There’s no way I’ll succeed in even making a dent–but I can at least not purchase anything new.

So when my raisins ran out, I needed to find something else to put in my oatmeal. Opening my cupboards, I found little to approximate the effect. But in my freezer, I found some blackberries.

Oatmeal with Blackberries in it

I’d have never thought to put blackberries in oatmeal except for the necessity of not purchasing anything new. As it was, I was ecstatic to have discovered a delicious new dish.

Perfect!


Thankful Thursday: Advance Planning

As I embark upon a very busy couple of weeks, I’m thankful for the advance planning (even if it was all done Tuesday night!) that will enable me to make it through the week.

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Today I’m thankful…

…that my aunt recommended a couple of great places to stay in Boston–and that I booked a room at a hostel in advance (at a MUCH lower cost than a hotel)

…that the other TA graciously agreed to teach my labs and let me teach hers next week

…that presentation outlines are available online so I can print them off before I go

…that I have a versatile wardrobe that makes packing a cinch

…for the warning my aunt gave me (before I left town to work) that it’s “wicked cold” in Boston

…that this week’s grading is pretty simple–and should allow me to get it done on the plane

And most of all, I’m thankful that God forsees what I cannot and that His will will be done through this next busy week.


What you gotta do.

When you’re as busy as I am with the things I am busy with, you do what you’ve gotta do to make things work.

So if you really need to transport a bookshelf up to your new house–and you have to do it before the craziness (really) begins…

You stuff it into your car, thankful that you have a trunk that expands into the backseat. When it doesn’t quite fit, you scoot your seat up and sit with your back at an acute angle for the hour and a half drive north and west.

Squeezed into car

You gotta do what you gotta do.


BANG!

It had been sitting on my nightstand for quite some time. I knew I’d have to read it eventually. It should be good, I told myself. It’s a Caldecott Honor book, a children’s book, an innocent story.

But my mind wasn’t innocent as I glanced at my nightstand to see the spine staring at me: “BANG THE GREY LADY AND THE STRAWBERRY SNATCHER”.

Now, I don’t think I have a dirty mind–but I’m not entirely clueless about the slang of the day–so “Bang the grey lady” was just a bit much for my mind to take.

I’d look at it and start laughing–and then sternly reprimand myself for doing so. “Get a grip, Rebekah. That’s the lady’s name. She can’t help it that her last name means something naughty nowadays. Stop laughing.”

I read Molly Bang’s other picture books: One Fall Day, Ten, Nine, Eight, The Paper Crane, When Molly Gets Angry–Really, Really Angry…, In My Heart, and My Light I liked them. I liked the colorful illustrations–some painted or drawn, others photographs of three dimensional murals. I liked the way Bang used language. I liked the gentle, everyday yet not quite everyday nature of her stories. I liked them.

So I opened Bang the gray lady

Except that’s not the title. So “Bang” and “The Grey Lady” run together on the spine. That doesn’t mean they’re both the title.

I opened The Grey Lady and the Strawberry Snatcher, still chuckling over the spine and berating myself for my sophomoric sense that just WOULDN’T give up.

And I absolutely hated it.

How did this thing win a Caldecott?

It’s a wordless book about a bright blue Strawberry Snatcher who wears a Red and Green cape and a purple hat. He chases after the gray lady, trying to snatch her strawberries. The problem is, the Gray Lady (since she IS gray) keeps disappearing into the dusk.

Then the Strawberry Snatcher is diverted by a bramble of raspberries. The Grey Lady returns home to her family and enjoys the strawberries with them. The end.

I wasn’t impressed. Not with the story, not with the illustrations, not with the way “BANG” ran together with “The Grey Lady” on the spine. This is a book I’m not picking up again.

Reading My LibraryFor more comments on children’s books, see the rest of my Reading My Library posts or check out Carrie’s blog Reading My Library, which chronicles her and her children’s trip through the children’s section of their local library.



Recipe for Blogging Success?

  • Two jobs
  • Two houses
  • All your earthly possessions
  • Professional conference
  • Desktop computer
  1. Start with two jobs in two different cities.
  2. Lease a second house in the other city and begin moving all your earthly possessions to that house while still maintaining residence in both houses in both cities.
  3. Attend five-day professional conference without decreasing hours at either job.
  4. Blog using desktop computer in spare time?

If you can get blogging success out of that recipe, you’re a better cook than I.

Consider this your official warning–things may be a bit spotty at bekahcubed over the next couple of weeks.


WiW: Legalese

The Week in Words

The owner of the House of Dreams is a lawyer–which means our lease is super-official with all sorts of legalese.

This Agreement of Lease is made and entered into with reference to the following facts:
1. Lessor is the owner of those certain residential premises commonly known as the House of Dreams.
2. Lessees desire to lease from Lessor the said premises, and the Lessor is willing to lease the same to Lessees upon the terms and provisions hereinafter set forth.

And on and on it goes.

Legalese isn’t that exciting–at least, not to me–but this bit is exciting, because in the end, when we signed our names, we had possession of the House of Dreams.

Yesterday, in our celebration of Reformation Sunday (at my new church–which I absolutely LOVE), we talked and read about a different kind of legal term, a term which grants us something far greater than the House of Dreams.

“But now the righteousness of God apart from the law is revealed, being witnessed by the Law and the Prophets, even the righteousness of God, through faith in Jesus Christ, to all and on all who believe. For there is no difference; for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, being justified freely by His grace through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus, whome God set forth as a propitiation by His blood, through faith, to demonstrate His righteousness, because in His forbearance God had passed over the sins that were previously committed, to demonstrate at the present time His righteousness, that He might be just and the justifier of the one who has faith in Jesus.
~Romans 3:21-26

Yesterday, we read of justification. A legal term. Being legally declared righteous. A legal term that grants Christ’s righteousness to anyone who through faith in Christ Jesus receives God’s grace.

There is no legal term more precious to my ear than this. No truth that has transformed my life more than this.

That God in His grace grants justification to sinners–myself, the worst.

Yesterday, we celebrated the day Martin Luther pounded his 95 theses onto the doors of Wittenberg chapel, sparking the Reformation that changed the world. And its rallying cry was a legal term: justification.

Justification by grace alone through faith alone in Christ alone.

Hallelujah, what a salvation!

Collect more quotes from throughout the week with Barbara H’s meme “The Week in Words”.


Have you ever?

Stolen from Teresa Dawn per her gracious offer.

Have you ever…

{X} Started your own blog

{X} Slept under the stars
If you count the time I fell asleep on the yard swing reading a book–and was accidentally locked out of the house.

{ } Played in a band

{ } Visited Hawaii

{X} Watched a meteor shower
Best ever, Mexico 2008. Lying on the big trampoline with Caroline and the other Bekah. I didn’t see as many as Bekah, but I still almost reached 100.

{X} Given more than you can afford to charity
I liked Teresa Dawn’s answer “Well, more than I thought I could afford and certainly more than I would have spent on myself, but I didn’t starve to death afterwards.” I’ve given what I thought was sacrificially only to find that God supplied for my own needs in abundance.

{X} Been to Disney
Walt Disney World in Orlando, Summer 2006. It was with an enormous group, but my little group was comprised of myself and eight guys. Enormous fun.

{X} Climbed a mountain
So there was this one particular mountain in Yellowstone. I’d scouted all the hiking and tried to find something that would be appropriate for the whole family (and that wouldn’t tax me medically too much). I thought I’d found the perfect one. We climbed it safely, got down, and discovered that it was flagged as “not recommended for those with respiratory or heart problems.” Oops. Well, I’m glad we climbed it anyway–I ended up just fine.

{ } Held a praying mantis

{X} Sang a solo
Only at church, though

{ } Bungee jumped

{ } Visited Paris
Coveting those who have–Lord, forgive me.

{X} Watched a thunder and lightning storm

{X} Taught yourself an art from scratch
If sewing, quilting, cross-stitching, embroidery, crochet, paper-making…. count as “an art”

{ } Adopted a child
No, but I pray that I might someday

{X} Had food poisoning

{ } Walked to the top of the Statue of Liberty

{X} Grown your own vegetables

{ } Seen the Mona Lisa in France
More covetousness. Bleh!

{ } Slept on an overnight train

{X} Had a pillow fight

{ } Hitch hiked

{ } Taken a sick day when you’re not ill

{X} Built a snow fort
Hollowed out piles from the snow plows. Oh yes!

{X} Held a lamb
Not sure if it was actually a lamb–But I have held a sheep, at any rate. I enjoyed my animal science class thoroughly!

{X} Gone skinny dipping

{ } Run a marathon

{ } Ridden in a gondola in Venice

{ } Seen a total eclipse
Path of totality for a solar eclipse will cross through the Midwest in 2017. I’m planning on being there!

{X} Watched a sunrise or sunset
Best ever? Sunrise over the Atlantic with my STP team.

{ } Hit a home run

{ } Been on a cruise

{X} Seen Niagara Falls in person

{X} Visited the birthplace of your ancestors
If you count my visit to Sweden. It’s not like I went to see the church they were baptized in or anything.

{ } Seen an Amish community

{ } Taught yourself a new language

{ } Had enough money to be truly satisfied
Does money provide satisfaction? I think not. But God has, at times, given me grace to be truly satisfied in a variety of financial situations. Covetousness and discontent are, however, probably some of my most common besetting sins.

{ } Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person

{X} Gone rock climbing

{ } Seen Michelangelo’s David in person

{X} Sung karaoke

{X} Seen Old Faithful erupt

{ } Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant

{ } Visited Africa

{X} Walked on a beach by moonlight

{ } Been transported in an ambulance

{ } Had your portrait painted

{ } Gone deep sea fishing

{ } Seen the Sistine Chapel in person

{ } Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris

{ } Gone scuba diving or snorkeling

{ } Kissed in the rain

{X} Played in the mud

{X} Gone to a drive-in theater

{ } Been in a movie

{ } Visited the Great Wall of China

{ } Started a business

{ } Taken a martial arts class

{ } Visited Russia

{X} Served at a soup kitchen

{ } Sold Girl Scout Cookies

{ } Gone whale watching

{X} Got flowers for no reason

{X} Donated blood, platelets or plasma

{ } Been sky diving

{ } Visited a Concentration Camp

{X} Bounced a check

{ } Flown in a helicopter

{X} Saved a favorite childhood toy

{ } Visited the Lincoln Memorial

{X} Eaten caviar

{X} Pieced a quilt
Several

{ } Stood in Times Square

{ } Toured the Everglades

{ } Been fired from a job

{ } Seen the Changing of the Guards in London

{X} Broken a bone
Three actually. My collar bone when I was a toddler and both bones in my forearm when I was a pre-teen.

{ } Been a passenger on a motorcycle

{ } Seen the Grand Canyon in person

{ } Published a book

{ } Visited the Vatican

{ } Bought a brand new car
Don’t really intend to. Consider them a grand waste of money.

{ } Walked in Jerusalem

{X} Had your picture in the newspaper
Senior year of high school when I was one of two homeschooled National Merit finalists in the greater Lincoln area. The picture was ginormous.

{ } Kissed a stranger at midnight on New Year’s Eve

{ } Visited the White House

{ } Killed and prepared an animal for eating

{X} Had chickenpox
Three times.

{ } Saved someone’s life
Depends on what you mean. I’ve sent people to the hospital with acute appendicitis that, if untreated, might have resulted in death–but anyone could have done that. I’ve adjusted tube feed or parenteral nutrition recommendations to prevent what could have been disastrous results. But, no, I’ve never dramatically pulled someone from the brinks of death.

{ } Sat on a jury

{ } Met someone famous

{X} Joined a book club

{ } Got a tattoo

{ } Had a baby

{ } Seen the Alamo in person

{ } Swam in the Great Salt Lake

{ } Been involved in a law suit

{X} Owned a cell phone

{X} Been stung by a bee

{ } Tell us where you were born
Wha… That’s not a “Have you ever” question! But I was born on West Wilkins Street in Lincoln, Nebraska–in the home my parents rented from the housing authority.

I’ve done 37 of the above 100. What about you?


Flashback: Dressing Up

My family didn’t celebrate Halloween. We had candy and tracts to give the kids at our door, but we never dressed up or went trick-or-treating. At least, almost never…

Flashback Friday buttonToday Linda asks… What was Halloween like when you were growing up? Did your family participate? If not, was there a substitute activity? If you went trick-or-treating, what were the rules, both for trick-or-treating and for candy consumption? What types of costumes did you wear? Were they store-bought or homemade? Did you carve a jack-o-lantern?….

The year in question was the year my family was at Grandma and Grandpa’s farm over Halloween. Grandma seemed scandalized that we hadn’t ever gone trick-or-treating and she determined to remedy the situation.

We went digging through the dress-up boxes and scrounged ourselves up some costumes. My sister and I wore some old dresses that used to belong to our twin aunts. I’m not sure precisely what Anna was, but I was a princess-crowned with great-grandma Pierce’s Bicentennial Queen tiara.

Once our costumes were assembled, we loaded into the van for trick-or-treating. With the nearest neighbors a half a mile (ish) away, we didn’t have the option of walking from door to door. Instead we drove to one great aunt and uncle’s house to another. At each house, we stopped and chatted while drinking cider and enjoying homemade popcorn balls or other such treats.

In all, we probably visited a half dozen houses–and ate most of our booty at those same houses. It was pretty much the ideal Halloween’s trick-or-treating outing.

For all of our not celebrating Halloween when I was young, I sure managed to learn to enjoy dressing up in costumes. Now, I jump at every opportunity to wear a costume. I’ve been Richard Simmons at a birthday party. I’ve been a superhero during a “spirit week” the dining services staff held at Harper. I’ve been a biker chick for a youth group “Sponsor Hunt”. I’ve been a Nebraska football player (in their off the field uniform of wife-beaters and baggy sweats worn below the buttocks.) And, in my coup de etat, I’ve been an old woman.

I’ve blogged about a few of those costumes–click on the picture to hear the story.

Old Woman CostumeSuper Star CostumeRaggedy Anne Costume

Hear other people’s Halloween stories at Mocha with Linda’s Flashback Friday Meme