I rarely eat nachos, but when I do it always goes
the same way. There are variations on
the toppings, but the 2 main ingredients (Chips and salsa) are the problem.
Technically, I think the 2 main ingredients of nachos are
chips and cheese. Could you imagine
being at a movie or sporting event (or even a restaurant) and ordering nachos
and getting no cheese? I think we’d all
be pretty mad. However, in many cases,
there is no salsa and we understand that.
For instance, at the movies, you’ll get a bunch of chips, stood up
neatly in a partitioned tray and enough nacho cheese to dip about 3 of those
chips. By the end of the snack, I’m
often putting a dry chip in my mouth and licking the cheese compartment for the
last little bit of nacho cheese, trying to recapture the joy that was those
first few chips covered in warm gooey cheesy goodness.
Maybe I’m not eating nachos the right
way. Maybe I’m using too much nacho
cheese per chip. Perhaps the perfect
chip/cheese balance is found by gently grazing the edge of the chip over the
top of the cheese, barely scratching the surface. Maybe, just maybe the nacho experience is about the harmonious combination of the 2 parts.
I’ve always seen the chip as more of an
edible spoon than a meaningful part of the meal. If the movie worker people would put the
cheese in the chips compartment and vice versa, one problem would be solved,
but 2 more would arise. First and
probably most important, the little plastic tray may not be able to support the
added cheese weight, particularly after the plastic heats up. I’ll venture that piping hot nacho cheese
spilling onto your lap as you settle in for the main feature will spoil a
perfectly good movie experience more than running out of cheese.
“How was Avatar?”
“Sucked balls. Worst
movie ever.”
“Really? I’ve been
hearing nothing but rave reviews.”
“Rave reviews, eh?
Obviously, you haven’t seen … THIS!!!”
“What the hell happened to your leg?”
“I thought so. Whore!”
The second reason is that now there would be too much cheese
and once the edible spoons (chips) were gone, you’d have a similar (but not as
dire) problem as the first one.
So yeah, the compartments of the little plastic tray have a
designated use that should not be ignored.
Maybe they should offer cheese refills.
Maybe they do. I don’t know. If I were at home, this would not be a
problem. Well, sort of.
At home, I rarely bother with the cheese. I either have to melt it on the chips if it’s
just some shredded cheese or heat it in its jar if it’s some store bought nacho
cheese dip thing. Either way involves
what I think of as “cooking” and is usually more effort than I’m willing to put
forth in order to have a little snack.
So typically, I just pour some chips on a plate and mix some
salsa and sour cream in a bowl and call it good.
Whether I use salsa or cheese, however, the “Nacho problem”
becomes worse at home than at the movies because it never ends. At least at the movies, there is a finite
amount of both cheese and chips.
Always at home, when one thing runs out, I have to get a little
more of the other. It goes like this:
“Oh – I’m out of cheese.
Pause it.”
5 minutes later …
“Need more chips.
Pause it.”
and still, a bit later on …
“Oops. Looks like I
got too many chips. Need to finish these
off with just a little more cheese.
Pause it.”
And on it goes until I’m banging on the neighbor’s door late
at night asking them If I could just borrow a little cheese and/or chips.
I don’t actually think there is a correct ratio of chips to
cheese (or sour cream + salsa). I think
it is likely that with scientific analysis and practice, there’s a way to get
close. But there will never be a
consistent reliable way to ensure that the cheese and chips are gone
simultaneously.
It’s not fair.
Jack is 10. Before he
was 2, he would go on long bike rides with me.
I had a Burley. I’d pull him
along as I rode the trail for as much as 2 and a half hours. He loved it.
We’d load up the Burley with Fruit snacks, drinks, chips and salsa,
etc. He’d sit there contentedly and
enjoy the scenery. When he was too big
for the Burley, he rode. In fact, he was
up and riding before he was 3 years old.
He is always up for a ride with me and he has become a strong
rider. Earlier this year, he realized
his child’s bike was holding him back.
It was a heavy wal-mart bike. Heavier
than any 2 of my bikes. We looked around
to get some ideas and settled on a small adult comfort bike. The Trek Allant. He loved this bike because it had a 3X7 gearing configuration. It was relatively
light and had smoother tires. He was
easily able to go from averaging about 8MPH on the trail to roughly 15MPH. It was all good.
Abe has never really taken to it the way Jack did. He would not go in the Burley. He did not want to ride much at all. Eventually when he was the last of the kids
his age who couldn’t ride a bike, he decided it was time. We got him a heavy wal-mart bike and he has
ridden it maybe a dozen times.
When Jack got the new Allant, Abe sort of wanted Jack’s
Wal-Mart bike. So he got it. And we had one extra bike.
Next, Brady competed in some mountain bike events on his
cross bike. And won. This sparked in me a very costly
realization. It is possible to ride on
the area trails on a cross bike. I have
a cross bike. Cool. Maybe I should look into this whole off-road
thing.
So while I was looking into it, I found out that some great
people in town have organized a program to teach kids how to ride off-road. It’s called Omaha Devo and it’s fantastic. I signed both kids up and after each session,
I quiz them about techniques they’ve learned.
I don’t do this because I’m some sort of enthusiastic good parent or
something. I do this because they
usually tell me something I need to learn.
Things like “Get your ass out of the saddle,” etc.
Unfortunately, the bikes we have for the kids are not quite
right. I did what I could with Jack’s. I put the biggest cross tires I could fit on his
bike - and it works. The problem is he’s
about the only kid there with a no suspension, non mountain bike. I understand the feeling. He’s been upset about his bike not quite being
appropriate ever since. But I’m proud of
him. He loves the off-road stuff so
much, he’s accepted that his bike is less than ideal and he makes due.
Abe’s bike, though.
The one that used to be Jack’s?
No. Not gonna happen. Abe likes the Devo stuff. Not as much as Jack, but he likes it. His bike is such a POS though, it is
seriously limiting his ability to do anything.
Jack’s bike is like chips.
Abe’s is an empty container of cheese.
So out of pure necessity and a focused intended use, I began
a search for a suitable bike for Abe to use at Omaha Devo. This is tricky because there are very few lightweight
kids bikes and the new ones are relatively expensive. $300 is about getting you started for a bike
that will be outgrown in a year or 2.
Finally, I found a great mountain bike for Abe (used) at a
great price (now we have 2 extra bikes).
He loves it. It’s approximately
the color of a big new bowl of nacho cheese.
It’s perfect for Devo even if Abe isn’t that into it.
What’s that Jack? You’re
out of chips? Oh crap. Jack really likes Abe’s bike too. There’s a good and a bad thing about this. The good thing is that for Abe, his big
brother’s approval validates the coolness factor of the bike. No matter what Mom or Dad say, it’s the acceptance
from peers that actually matters.
The bad thing. The
thing that hurts the most is knowing that Jack is the one who will take this
sport and run with it as Abe has only a passing interest. And now, even his little brother has a more
suitable bike than he does.
Excuse me while I start my search for some more chips, and cement our status as a “3 extra bike”
family.
6 comments:
Jack has a legitimate gripe here. For starters, it's a mountain bike. Next it's a GT. GT's are sweet. As you prolly know, the original old yeller was a GT. But it was metallic green when I got it. It was only after I powder-coated it that it became yellow.
Imagine, a yellow GT mountain bike right out-of-the-box. Does it get any better than that? For Abe, no.
But for Jack? He's already too big for it and can't even hope to one day receive it as a hand-down. Add to it that the bike goes to a kid brother who shows a passing interest in the sport, and you've got troubles brewing.
You're wise to be in the market for yet another bike.
If you don't find one soon, Jack may need therapy. But don't worry. Kids are resilient. He may not talk to you for a decade or two, but he will eventually come around.
Tell Jack that he can take his therapy out in the fall. Cyclocross season is right around the corner, and he already has the perfect bike for it, and even better, know how to ride it.
Yep - I can see it now. I will get Jack a mountain bike and sell his current one. Then cross season will happen and ...
You'll think of something. Who knows, perhaps a kids cross bike will be the top prize of the back to school year raffle...
Regardless, I just had a great thought. I foresaw giving Jack the BCM Pep Talk about Hooligan Hill. I can't wait.
They don't ask if you "ride bikes" for nothing. The idea of having only one bike is for garage decorators.
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