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JenTrip
The Journeys of a Brooklyn Designer
....who is Jen anyway?


Tuesday, February 26, 2002
“…
And I have known the eyes already, known them all-
The eyes that fix you in a formulated phrase,
And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin,
When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall,
Then how should I begin
To spit out all the butt-ends of my days and ways?
…”

T.S. Eliot - The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock


Saturday, February 09, 2002
02/09/02 6:59 PM

Human Error. I lost every piece of video, every MP3 (1300 songs), every scanned and tweaked photo for my thesis that was on my almost full 60 gigabyte external hard drive. I didn’t cry. It is too absurd. I am completely starting over. Aren’t computers supposed to make our lives easier? Ha ha ha.


Monday, February 04, 2002
02/04/02 11:12 AM
So… I live in a loft with no real kitchen, running water only down the hall and no stove. Until recently. Thanksgiving 2000 I finished the last few bites of my mashed potatoes and announced to my family "Next year, Thanksgiving is at our house!". My Dad said "OKAY!" and we all laughed knowing full well that this would never come true.

In the year following Thanksgiving 2000, I made no real attempts to acquire a stove that could hold a turkey until we slowly realized that my father had been serious and they really were coming. So, in October we paid our neighbor to run a gas line to our kitchen and I started leisurely looking for stoves.

There’s a little junk shop type of place down the street from us. They deliver and hook up and are pretty cheap. None of their stoves were particularly pretty - but if I needed one in the last minute I could get a gas stove for $100. I being me wanted a nice looking one. I searched Google for "cheap stainless steel stove" and "industrial range" and found that I really didn’t have the money for any of that nonsense. I looked on e-bay and found several beautiful old stoves in Texas or California where the shipping might be another $300. So I left an e-bay search notice for gas range in the NYC area.

Eventually I got a notice that there was a black Chambers stove in Yonkers. When I went to the site for the listing, there was no picture and the stove ran on propane gas. But everyone knows what a Chambers stove is, right? I didn’t need a picture…in fact I was happy there wasn’t one because it might exclude some bidders. I spent the next few days finding out how to convert a propane stove to natural gas. When I finally found out that it was fairly easy (many phone calls and e-mails later) I bid on the stove (black is rare). It had no bids at that point, but I got caught up in a bidding war in the last few seconds and got outbid at $350.

That sucked. A few nights later I was at the bar where Trippy works and I ran into some friends from a little local restaurant. The owner was there and she being a cook herself we started talking about how to brine a turkey, what side dishes really snazzed people and so on. I giggled conversation back to me by saying, "that’s great ! Now all I need is a stove to cook it in!" and got ready to tell the above saga of looking for the perfect stove. Suzy interrupted, "You need a stove? I have a beautiful stove and you can have it because it’s just sitting in my garage. Do you know what a Chambers stove is?"

Well I guess I can make a long story short now by telling you that as I made my coffee this morning I wanted to tell everyone out there that brining a Turkey works great and there is no better stove in the world than my butter yellow Chambers stove.


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