{"id":1029,"date":"2016-09-10T16:54:05","date_gmt":"2016-09-10T21:54:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/?p=1029"},"modified":"2016-09-10T16:56:15","modified_gmt":"2016-09-10T21:56:15","slug":"back-to-school","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/2016\/09\/10\/back-to-school\/","title":{"rendered":"Back to School"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My neighborhood is different now in the mornings when I walk, everybody&#8217;s up and out and walking the dog and walking the kids to school. It&#8217;s not all empty and sleepy like it was in the summer.<\/p>\n<p>In my twenties I was a fervent proponent of the belief that men and women are exactly the same underneath; that our brains are the same, just a lot of learned behaviors on top. It wasn&#8217;t until I had sons that I came over to the more common belief that we are simply wired different. I began to appreciate my father&#8217;s view &#8211; he would&#8217;ve been equally happy if either my brother or I had decided to follow in his footsteps and become doctors &#8211; but he was convinced that we would&#8217;ve made different doctors. My mother, on the other hand, was sure that my brother would never make a doctor at all. Having observed him turning green in hospitals and around sick people, she told my dad that my brother was empathetic &#8211; he feels everyone&#8217;s pain &#8211; while I was more sympathetic, more like my dad, and tried to understand everyone&#8217;s pain. Moot point now, since neither of us entered the medical profession.<\/p>\n<p>Anyways, I was reminded of this Friday when I walked past three little boys and their liberal looking parents with the dog. My theory has always been that the soundtrack in little boys&#8217; brains is something along the lines of, &#8220;he shoots, he scores&#8221;, like basketball or hockey, with lots of &#8220;pchhoo, pchhoo, pchhoo&#8221; type shooting noises. These kids all had on t-shirts with frogs and other gentle animals, and one of them was named Hawthorne, a totally generic, neither female nor male, type name, but the middle one in the row of three was saying, &#8220;and it&#8217;s this really big gun that shoots really big bullets&#8221;. Ever the fascination of the male of the species.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s been really rainy, so huge crazy mushrooms have been popping up everywhere.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1034\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1034\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1034\" src=\"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/mushroomsbg-300x300.jpg\" alt=\"composite of the mushrooms in my yard, under the bush that's under the kitchen window\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/mushroomsbg-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/mushroomsbg-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/mushroomsbg.jpg 650w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1034\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">composite of the mushrooms in my yard, under the bush that&#8217;s under the kitchen window<\/p><\/div>\n<p>And unofficially fall, so some fall foods are now at the farmers&#8217; market and in my CSA box. Melon, peaches, and tomatoes are still summer &#8211; delicata squash ad plums beginning fall. Those tomatoes are from my annual 25-pound box that I order from my CSA &#8211; when they offer them; last year they didn&#8217;t. I processed them last night: 6 approximately 3-cup containers of diced tomatoes, about the same amount as the 28-ounce cans from the grocery store; 2 quarts of puree; I quart of <a href=\"http:\/\/cooking.nytimes.com\/recipes\/1015178-marcella-hazans-tomato-sauce\">Marcella&#8217;s tomato butter sauce<\/a>; one quart of <a href=\"http:\/\/debslunch.com\/debslunchblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/07\/Roasted-Tomato-Marinara-Pasta-Sauce.pdf\">roasted tomato and red pepper sauce<\/a>.<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1033\" style=\"width: 310px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1033\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-1033\" src=\"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/melonplumtom-300x292.jpg\" alt=\"Today's farmers' market haul\" width=\"300\" height=\"292\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/melonplumtom-300x292.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/melonplumtom-150x146.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/09\/melonplumtom.jpg 650w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1033\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Today&#8217;s farmers&#8217; market haul<\/p><\/div>\n<div style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px;\" class=\"sharethis-inline-share-buttons\" ><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My neighborhood is different now in the mornings when I walk, everybody&#8217;s up and out and walking the dog and walking the kids to school. It&#8217;s not all empty and sleepy like it was in the summer. In my twenties I was a fervent proponent of the belief that men and women are exactly the &#8230; <span class=\"more\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/2016\/09\/10\/back-to-school\/\">[Read more&#8230;]<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1035,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[108,106],"class_list":{"0":"entry","1":"post","2":"publish","3":"author-ds83473gmail-com","4":"post-1029","6":"format-standard","7":"has-post-thumbnail","8":"category-blogpost","9":"post_tag-autumn-food","10":"post_tag-summers-end"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1029","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1029"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1029\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1039,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1029\/revisions\/1039"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1035"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1029"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1029"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.debslunch.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1029"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}