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The Blog Of the "Mother" of Bandit.
Bandit is my Hairless Chinese Crested--he's the "normal" one. I, on the other hand, am unrepentantly "pet-crazy." You know the type--the spinster who lives in the haunted house three blocks over with 72 cats...okay, so I don't have 72 cats, and my house isn't haunted--but my dogs wardrobe is better than mine! Need I say more? :~)
I've never been consistant at journaling, so the timing of my blogs will be sporadic at best. I just hope they are as entertaining to you as they are to me; however, be forewarned: Most of my blogs will be about The BaldOne. In spite of his Don King "do," I think he's just as cute as any of the Brothers B!
Now, if I can just remember not to get him wet--or feed him after midnight...

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My bags are packed and I'm always ready to seek out an adventure with Bandit and Moggy in tow. Bandit is my thirteen year old Chinese Crested, who I frequently call The Bald One or The BaldOne Boy (like he was one of the Baldwin Brothers). Moggy’s full name is Pip-Moggy. He’s my two year old gansta-resuce kitty. I couldn’t decide between Pip (which are the spots on die and domino tiles) and Moggy (or Moggie when I mistakenly thought he was a she), so I combined the two. Moggy refers to the British term for "cat of unknown parentage .” So in essence, I have an almost bald dog, and I’ve named my cat “Spot.”

Fun Stuff (I'm doing now or have done)

  • Artistic Attempts weekly (alternating between Painting With A Twist, That Art Place, and Peniot's Palette).
  • Bunko with the Belton Bunko Babes monthly.
  • Participating in the A to Z Blogging Challenge.
  • Spades and Liverpool Rummy with the Spadetts weekly.
  • The Mighty Texas Dog Walk, Austin (fund raiser for Service Dogs, Inc--they train shelter dogs to be Service Dogs, then give them free of charge to people with disabilities.)

Sunday, October 3, 2021

Bare-nekkid Technique

The guy at the drive-thru window had only one glove on his hands. The other hand was bare-nekkid. 

The logic behind this practice is kind of like keeping one hand dry and clean while dredging chicken prior to frying said chicken. When practiced correctly, the gummy batter--mess is contained and minimized.

Drive-thru Guy took my germy money,  entered my order onto the germy cash register keys, and returned my germy change to me--all correctly with his ungloved, bare-nekkid hand.

In chicken dredging,  the gloved hand would be the dry hand dipping the chicken into the dry seasonings and coating.   The bare nekkid hand would be the gummed-up  hand dipping the chicken into the  egg, buttermilk, or wet batter. 

So far his bare-nekkid technique was spot on. 

He then proceeded to hand my drink and food order to me--using--you guessed it--his ungloved hand!

Obviously he has never dredged chicken.

I really wanted to educate him on the purpose of the gloved hand--hint, it will not make the wearer "MJ" cool--but I didn't have the time I knew it would take.

Besides, most people use gloves incorrectly anyway during this Age of Covid.

In order to be effective,  gloves must be removed and replenished with clean gloves after each and every contact with potential contaminants.  And your hands still have to be washed with soap and water (or a 70% alcohol-based hand sanitizer in the absence of availability of soap and water). During the Age of Covid, to use gloves in any other way renders them useless--and in fact, increases the probability that germs will be spread.

Moral of the story:  Bathe your hands after each potential contamination,  and use your gloves correctly--or allow your hands to be frequently bathed as they run free and bare-nekkid.

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