The LabCorp I visit is usually manned by two very likeable and personable techs (tech1 & tech2). I am always greeted with a smile and a polite hello, with tech1 checking me in and tech2 doing the actual blood draw. Though on this visit, they were joined by another tech, tech3.
Sunday, December 22, 2013
Giving more at LabCorp
The LabCorp I visit is usually manned by two very likeable and personable techs (tech1 & tech2). I am always greeted with a smile and a polite hello, with tech1 checking me in and tech2 doing the actual blood draw. Though on this visit, they were joined by another tech, tech3.
Saturday, November 02, 2013
Second time as charming as the first- Mitas Hill Vineyard
I told you he was intrigued. |
Case in point, my Dad got a kick out of the "rootstock" portion of the tour. My Dad, a fellow gardener, found the rootstock process intriguing as seen in the photo here. For me, besides hearing how painstaking and important this process is, I just like the way Mr. Mitas says "root." Seriously.
Though you cannot tell from the photos posted here, the leaves on some of the trees on property have started to turn. So if you come by in the coming weeks, you may see as much of a touch of autumn as you can get here in North Texas.
Oh, speaking of leaves turning colors, the following pictures are of some of the grape leaves that were nice and green at the end of August. See my post from that visit for comparison, namely the Black Venus.
I think these are Black Spanish grape leaves. |
Black Venus leaves as big as my as my hands. |
Tank used to top off some of the barrels. |
"2013 Temp Blush" if you had any qualms about this sign. |
The event center is coming along nicely and there were noticeable changes to the construction site since our last visit: the foundations have been poured in the ballroom, winery, and tasting areas and walls starting to come up, too. The Mitas family plans to make the event center the premier location for weddings and events in the DFW area. I look forward to the pizza oven and bed and breakfast next summer. Though we are at least twenty years from this occurring, I could see my daughter having her reception here.
Winery and tasting areas |
Sorry I cropped you out of the frame there, Mr. Mitas. |
The last time we were here, one of the Mitas' daughters, Michelle, led our wine tasting. Since then, they have hired MJ Hawe, who now performs this splendid task. She was marvelous and is as nice and approachable as the rest of the Mitas clan.
Mr. Mitas reiterated that his intentions are to provide a top of the line location for events and such, with the wine making aspect of their business almost secondary. While this may be true, he does have a wonderful product grown and made from the hard work done on the premises. Though they have a sizable amount of grapes growing at the moment, he is looking to put in another thousand plants to keep up with future demand. Of course, he needs more land. Hey Squeezepenny neighbors, Harold Mitas might be knocking on your door soon.
Come by and stay a while. |
Sunday, October 27, 2013
Misdirected Cardinals Hate?
Because of how 2011 World Series ended, it is easy for Rangers fans to hate the Cardinals, but it was not the Cardinals who gave up that series-changing triple to David Freese. Nor was that triple hit over a St. Louis right fielder not playing a no-doubles defense to keep these kind of hits from making such a huge impact.
Before anyone blames a team for taking advantage of opportunities handed to them, first look at how those said opportunities came about and see what the outcome would have been had they not surfaced: change Neftalí's pitch selection (three straight fastballs); change the right fielder for a defensive replacement (Chávez for Cruz); and change the defensive alignment (play a no-doubles defense in the outfield).
Yes, I have the benefit of hindsight, but one should not take the easy way out and hate another team just because it is easier. Hate the reason why it happened. Better yet, do not hate at all. Life is too short to waste on hate. Love your team and leave it at that.
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Lincoln, Washington, DC & The Government Shutdown
I finally got a chance to see the fantastic historical drama, Lincoln. What a movie. To see Daniel Day-Lewis as Lincoln is to see Lincoln himself. And to see the trials and travails President Lincoln endured is priceless. Plus, to see some of the inner workings of the work done to pass the 13th Amendment, the abolition of slavery, is equally priceless. I could not help but see parallels in that movie with the current state of affairs related to the government-induced shutdown. Sure, there are some parallels between these two events, but on a very topical and very basic level. One obviously cannot come close to comparing the abolition of slavery to what caused the current government shutdown.
A vote to modify the U.S. Constitution to end slavery by way of an amendment was a tremendous undertaking. Both sides sparred and bickered to convey their point across the aisle in the hopes of making a convincing argument. Now, compare that to the pettiness behind the shutdown and why it continues to fester. And what bothers me more than anything is where the GOP lays the blame and how they go about laying this blame, and why I chose to wade into this prickly political discussion.
According many a conservative, the blame lays right at the feet of President Obama and the Affordable Care Act, or as it is pejoratively known, ObamaCare. Tea party faction conservatives say that the President should repeal the ACA in order to bring them back to the negotiating table. They want the President to repeal a law that this same Congress voted into law. They want the Democrats to repeal a law that was signed into law. A law held up by the United States Supreme Court as constitutional. The Republicans now hold up the day-to-day business of the government just because they did not get their way in the almost forty times they voted to try to repeal the ACA-- an act whose origins and ideas are GOP and capitalist-based. Apparently, all of these folks forgot that Republican Mitt Romney installed a extremely similar act while as the governor of Massachusetts several years ago.
But the hypocrisy does not stop there. Perhaps a day or so after the government shutdown, a GOP congressman was seen harassing US Park Rangers at a closed DC war memorial. This congressman's rant hinged on why DC war memorials were closed to the public. Uh, really? No, seriously. Really? Let's just say that any Republican congressman can look at his or herself in the mirror if they want the best answer to those type of questions. Thankfully when this happened, a furloughed government worker happened to be nearby, caught wind of these misdirected accusations and called out the congressman. Republican lawmakers and celebrities are now found trolling in and around DC memorials in order to prove that President Obama's reluctance to negotiate is the main reason for the government shutdown. I guess if you say it enough times, it becomes the truth. Changing the narrative seems to be a last ditch effort for GOP in this pricey political scrum.
This dissonance is certainly deafening.
I am sorry if you do not agree with me here, but I just cannot wrap my head around the GOP notion that President Obama is behind the government shutdown when it is not up to him to come up with a Congressional spending bill. Oh...did you catch that? I said, Congressional spending bill and not a Presidential spending bill. The blame lays not on President Obama and a repeal of the ACA, but with those whose job it is to come up with a spending bill. It is up to those folks whose sole purpose to be in Washington, DC is to find a way to keep this country moving forward and not to keep it from working and standing still at the expense of the taxpayers.
Tuesday, October 08, 2013
CrossRoads Winery- Up the Tollway and off a Beaten Path
Here is the funniest thing, we have been this way before. The last time we drove on Main Street in Frisco west of the Dallas North Tollway had to have been ten years ago when our then infant daughter was kept at a home daycare in west Frisco. There were few recognizable landmarks to guide our westward trek towards King Road, as many things have changed up this way: more subdivisions with many more homes, tons of stores when there were none before, traffic lights, you name it. As soon as we crossed FM 423, the road narrowed, Main Street turned into King Road, and the scenery reminded us what this part of Frisco looked like ten years ago. Soon we happened onto an array of warehouses where Cross Road Winery is housed.
This picture doesn't do the ambiance justice. |
Fruit, meats, and cheese, if you please. |
We found our table and the server at the tasting bar brought us our menus. She was very attentive even though she had several others to attend to besides us. We chose to order a tapas plate for a reasonable price to go along with our wine tasting.
Loved these little cards to tell you what you tasted. |
Our lovely server also brought my wife a VB Red (sweet chilled red) and then each of us, their newest creation, a tempranillo. Though I liked every single red she brought me, I loved the tempranillo just ahead of their Syrah. The tempranillo is not yet for sale as they are waiting for label approval from the TABC, which I hope is soon so I can pick up a bottle the next time we swing by.
For me the best bouquet of the bunch was essentially a tie between the My Cheeky Bastard and the VB White, with the VB White being very reminiscent of Sister Creek's Muscat Canelli at least in smell.
I can't wait to taste what's inside! |
I so want to kick myself because I wanted to try their White Port Pearl. Ugh...maybe next time. And the next time should be soon as my parents are slated to make a trip to north Texas in the coming weeks and this is a place that I am definitely bringing them to. Though it is too bad they will not be here for the Dallas Town and Country Wine Trail Fall Wine Trail event on October 19th and 20th, where three wine tastings, food and wine glasses with the wine trail logo will be given at several wineries for a low price.
They like to dress up their bottles with medals. |
Right before we left, we met another couple who arrived for their wine tasting towards the end of ours. Like us, this was their first visit to CrossRoads but it was their one-hundred and first visit to a Texas winery. 101!!! Wow, that's what I'm talking about! We just started our winery visits and the count sits at five, but I hope we get to double digits before the year is out.
It goes without saying that we will return to CrossRoads Winery. It is only a quick jaunt up the DNT for us and for anyone else looking for a nice place to unwind with your significant other, or to spend a girl's night out with great wine and live music on Fridays, or to just come for your Sunday-funday trip for some Texas wine. ¡Salud!
No tantrums from me unless I can't get some tempranillo. |
Sunday, September 29, 2013
Latest from the Garden- End of September report
The newly transplanted spider lily checking up on things here. |
This spider lily was a late transplant that was given to me by one of my neighbors when I complimented her the lilies growing in her front yard beds. I hope that the lettuce lasts into the early part of winter. As far as the basil, maybe I'll pull them out, put them in a pot to keep inside all winter, which I have never done. We'll see, I am kind of excited at the prospect of making basil available throughout the coldest months of the year!
The newest addition to the garden saying "hi!" |
A couple of morning glories. |
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
Great Exceedtations: Texas Rangers, their fans and their expectations
We all have expectations for things that surround us. We expect our kids to grow up to be well-adjusted individuals. We expect our jobs to pay us a salary commensurate to our experience and work output. Though not of equal importance, but we also have expectations of our favorite sports teams: I expect the Dallas Cowboys to make more noise in this years' playoffs than Jerry Jones does when tooting his own horn. Expectations are everywhere whether we like them or not. And my expectations for the Texas Rangers are no exception.
After the 2009 MLB season, my expectations for the Texas Rangers' 2010 season was quite simple: playoffs or bust. I felt this team was primed for its first postseason run in a decade and had all the pieces to just get in. Nothing more. A playoff berth would suffice. Well, they got in. Then they won their first postseason series. On the road. In the ALDS. Then they beat their arch playoff nemesis Yankees in the ALCS. They finally beat the Yankees. In the playoffs. And then they got the World Series where they succumbed to the buzz-saw that was the San Francisco Giants.
Not too shabby. They exceeded my expectations. One could say that the Rangers blew my expectations out of the water. And for many months afterwards, I still could not believe that my favorite baseball team, the Texas Rangers, made it to the World Series. The Texas Rangers. The World Series. In the same sentence. That did not sink until maybe right around the 2011 World Series. So getting to the World Series that season was the proverbial icing on the cake.
I upped the ante for the 2011 season as my expectations were that the Rangers were to not only get to the playoffs but get to the World Series and win it all. My expectations were one strike from getting met. Twice. And there in lies the current psyche of most Rangers fans these days. The Rangers were so close to winning that we as fans could not wait until the start of the next season to prove that previous outcome was not a fluke. That the team should be given a free pass into the World Series because of the catastrophic way the title was lost to us.
So as the 2012 season started, I purposely kept from making any mental, or even verbal, expectations so as to not jinx myself in any way. Of course, that did not help as the team wallowed through a second-half slump that in many ways mirrored the slump slugger Josh Hamilton endured at the plate. Coincidence? Are the two slumps directly related? Eh, maybe, but I am not touching that one, plus it is a moot point. It is a team game, not a tennis match. Either way, the team looked tired the last six to eight weeks of the season and barely showed enough *umph* to eek out a wildcard game with the Baltimore Orioles.
The team right now is banking again on the thought of "just getting in." Nothing more. Someone in the media says that they are playing "meaningful baseball" right now, which is great and all, but we all know they should be fighting the Oakland A's for AL West supremacy, instead of just fighting for their playoff lives. But the way their September play has shown, "just getting in" may not be good enough.
Rangers fans wear their frustrations on their sleeves, including yours truly. Baseball is a tough sport and Texas Rangers fans have gotten spoiled with the team that Jon Daniels has put on the field the past few years. And I think, right fully so. The present make-up of the team even with the absence of Nelson Cruz, is set up to make a run into the playoffs and beyond, but because of the "way baseball go" they might not even get in. I expect them to be in the playoffs, at the very least, and with all platitudes aside, this fan base knows what this team is capable of and anything less will be unacceptable.
Baseball town? Sure, why not. Though football will always be king here. |
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
16 de septiembre, Dia de "Meh"- A Tejano's opinion
My Mexican connections are fairly strong but they have not translated into a definite relationship with the country that claims most of my heritage. I can count on one hand how many times I have visited México. First as a nine year old, where we visited my grandmother's family ranch and when my eyes first saw mountains. The second time happened many years later as a college student for an awesome class trip to northern México. Then a few years after that, for archival work back in a former life in academia, and had breakfast with the state archivist for Coahuila state.
I have plenty of extended family in México, great aunts and uncles and their families from one branch of the family. The rest of my family either left México for Texas many generations ago or have been here from the get-go, such as my Dad's family, whose roots lie elsewhere.
For many of us Tejanos, Chicanos, Pochos, Mexican-Americans, we have a hodge-podge of cultural legacies. Some of us, like myself, are fluent in Spanish. Others are not as lucky to have been reared with the language. I grew up in an era where you were not hit on the hand if you spoke Spanish in school and had to anglicize your name, like my Dad had to endure in each case.
Though many of us can trace their roots through México, we do not necessarily embrace much of that culture. We will never forget certain aspects like menudo, tacos de pastor, piñatas etc., but we will forget the multifaceted reasons (many not so smart) México sought to rid itself of Spanish rule.
Fortunately, I have not turned my back on my Mexican heritage with its varied intricacies. It is the land of some of my forebears and has made a mark on who I am today, but some of the holidays are lost on me. Not because I have forgotten them, but maybe because I do not necessarily care to remember them and what they stood for.
Monday, September 09, 2013
Zen and the Art of Texas Wine
From what I have seen and read about Texas wine, it takes something special to have staying power in the industry. Call it moxie, chutzpah, cojones, or whatever, but it does take something extra special to stick around. Think about it. Where else on this planet would a wine industry have to encounter the weather extremes that Mother Nature throws at this great state of ours on a regular basis? Take this year for example, not only have we dealt with this enduring drought that has ebbed and flowed for the better part of the last 5 years, but a once-in-a-lifetime late season freeze dealt the Texas wine industry a kick in the pants that will affect the industry for several years to come. If that wasn't enough, a spring hailstorm damaged portions of the Texas Hill Country wine crop. Umm, yeah...only in Texas. And then there was the whole "For Sale in Texas Only" maelstrom.
Hey look, I am as gung-ho about anything Texas as the next Texan, but the rules set by the Go Texan program benefit the Texas wine industry and should not be viewed as semantics fodder. The utterly fantastic article written by Jeff Cope is a must read primer on this subject: Messina Hof replies to For Sale in Texas Only and Go Texan. As it has been so far this year weather-wise, the "For Sale in Texas Only" label may need to be used more often than in years past because there may not be enough Texas fruit. All I know (and feel) from this spat is that the way the rules and regulations are set up, the "FSiTO" should not be a red badge of infamy, but as tool to help wineries navigate through and around the wine industry as a whole. Plus, at last check all of these wineries were still within the state of Texas, and that should be the most important takeaway in this discussion.
Jeff also touched on something that I found rather disheartening, especially since it comes from a Texas born and based company: HEB may reset their wine shelves because, to quote Messina Hof's Paul Bonarrigo, "big guys want to control and not let Texas wines expand." Mmm...why would a Texas grown company be willing to be manipulated in such a way? (I could come up with a few rea$on$ why) Of course, I think this is funny, in a non-comical way, that this comes from a company that has billboards throughout parts of Texas (saw one in San Antonio) claiming that it is the top-selling retailer of Texas wine. (!!!)
And then there's this: a few days after a return to the Metroplex from our summer vacation, we swung by a Central Market to see their Texas wine shelves, a little dusty, apart from the rest of the wine selections, with little or no labeling saying these are Texas wines. Plus the shelving unit served more as a wall between two different sections of the store than a functioning wine display! My impression? Texas wine, an afterthought. Again, very sad coming from a home-grown company that touts its Texas wine selling prowess. Disappointing.
I wanted to finish up this post by talking about, or wishing there was a way to keep the Texas wine industry from having to depend on non-Texas fruit to make up the difference on an as needed basis, such as a severe weather event, with some sort of state-wide wine co-op. But in the midst of getting these thoughts organized, Jeff posted another great write-up, this time about this exact topic: the need for more vineyards. His article, Grower Field Day and Benefit Dinner talks about events co-sponsored by Texas Hill Country Wineries and Texas A&M AgriLife Extension Viticulture and Fruit Lab that start on September 27th at William Chris Vineyards in Hye, Texas. These events are geared at educating current and future Texas Hill Country growers with varied topics and seminars related to the growing Texas viticulture. And of course, what would a wine event be without a wine tasting? There will a couple of those, too.
Wednesday, September 04, 2013
Where have Yu gone, Mr. Darvish Ace
Don't fret Rangers fans, Darvish had an off day: five earned runs in five innings, including six (!) walks. Sure, that's not gonna cut it, but he'll figure it out before his next start.
On the bright side, Joseph Ortiz, Alexi Ogando and Neftalí did not give up a run, much less a hit in 2.3 innings of work. That's perdy darn good. And on the offensive side, both Jurickson Profar and Kittenface Gentry went 2 for 4, and Joey "How YOU doin" Butler got a pinch-hit run scoring single. Some good stuff to keep in mind there.
Plus, we're still tied for 1st place.
And then to finish:
Robbie Ross' stuff has left and gone away. Hey hey, hey...hey hey, hey...
Monday, September 02, 2013
My end of summer garden report
Grandpa Ott morning glories |
Gaillardia hybrid and lantana |
Oh...and the lilies! I planted several oriental lily bulbs in different containers throughout the garden and every single one grew, save for one, and bloomed, each with a wonderful scent.
Smelled better than it looks. |
Scratch and sniff needed here. |
The vegetable yield, or lack thereof, was a big disappointment. Radishes were okay early on, but took forever to get going because it looked like they were plagued with either slugs or snails. Once I took more care with them, I had a few radishes to eat. I had zucchini, yellow squash and cucumbers (twice) that failed to bear anything. It could be that they needed to be in a bigger and deeper container. I had a few green beans but not enough to yield a sufficient harvest.
The lone bright spot on the veggie side were the tomatoes. And that's because I planted them in is a re-purposed ice bucket tote. It worked because I got some good cherry and grape tomatoes. The two plants are still hanging in there and are presently dealing with a mealybug infestation. There are blooms present so I hope I can keep the plants going and pests away for a few more tomatoes.
The biggest disappointments were the perennial flowers that did not even survive the season! I planted shasta daisies in two different pots and seemed to do well initially, but after the plants bloomed, both separate plants died. The biggest disappointing perennial was the dwarf purple coneflower, a fickle guy, who wilted at the smallest of dry spells. While its pot-mates, the oregano, rosemary and lavender, did exceptionally well, the coneflower up and died, as did the two following ones. Other short-lived perennials were two different gaillardias, including the one photographed above. I had hope to have a pop of color in among the big herb pot, but each one died. Perhaps, these perennials are not suited for container gardening.
As of this writing, the pride and joy of my garden is the long-lived chilepequín pepper plant, that has started a profuse bloom cycle. I've lost count on how many years I've had this plant in my garden, my daughter was a baby and she's almost 11, so I've had it almost ten years now. This plant came from the peppers of my dad's plant back at my parents' house. I first dried a few peppers, planted them in a pot, but nothing came up. So the next time I threw a few dried peppers and a few seeds just over the dirt, and sure enough up came the sprouts. Nature, I tell ya.
Thanks for visiting and for my reading about my garden.
I'm 6'1". These sunflowers were tall. |
Who wants seeds for next year?! |
On top of Ol' Smokey- Mitas Hill Vineyard
My winery visit list is very short and only six weeks old: Fredericksburg in mid-July, we visited Becker Vineyards, Pedernales Cellars, and then a short trip down to Sister Creek Vineyards in Sisterdale. At the first two, we did not leave the tasting room. However at Sister Creek, we had a self-guided tour through the cellar that lasted as long as it took to read the page and a half of text on a laminated sheet. So this visit to Mitas Hill visit makes it number four, but none came close to the hospitality displayed to us by the Mitas family.
We were greeted by Michelle, daughter of owners Harold and Susan, with whom I had exchanged emails a few days prior to our visit to talk about a wine tasting and tour. Before we got a chance to taste their wines, we were taken across the way to the winery, where the magic of wine takes place.
Black Spanish getting their squeeze on. |
We walked into the winery and were greeted by the truly intoxicating scent of fermenting wine. It was a treat that we arrived in time to see Santiago work on pressing the batch of Black Spanish grapes. If I remember correctly, the Black Spanish are not a stand-alone varietal but used along with their Tempranillo for their tasty Squeezepenny blend.
Amazing color! |
While here, I began to think how I came across Mitas Hill. Then I realized that, had I not come across a re-tweet of an article written by Mitas Hill's PR person, Holly Becka, I probably would not have known about this place. Plus their wine can only be purchased on the premises. Hence why I had not come across it in my search for Texas wines. And in an interesting bit of happenstance, Holly was here in the room, taking the tour with us. Small world, indeed.
- Tempranillo with a slice of Manchego cheese. ¡Fantástico!
- Rosé with stuffed mushrooms. Very good.
- Zinfandel...though not paired with anything specific here, Michelle said this wine could be paired with just about everything made at home. Outstanding.
- Black Venus (Black Gypsy) with cantaloupe balls. WOW!
- Squeezepenny with homemade mini cupcakes made by Michelle's sister-in-law, the family sommelier. Batter and frosting were made with the same wine. Super Wow.
- And the last two were the Bojnice and a Tempranillo-Cab (75-25%) blend. Not my faves but good in their own right.
- Oh, by the way...the wine tasting was complimentary. (!!!)
Come back in two years to pick the grapes off of these guys. |
Further along Harold showed us older vines that, even though they are well-maintained, they still need tender loving care. It is a never-ending process of trimming the vines the right way so that they will grow and produce grapes, uh...productively. And like anything that involves nature, there are things we cannot see that could harm these vines, such as Pierce's disease, so the land is not only aesthetically pleasing on the eye, but also made to keep pests at arm's length.
Black Venus leaves waved hi as we drove by. |
Future home of wine barrels. In a limestone cave. |
And that my wine drinking friends is what the Mitas family is after. Not to just sell you wine, but to have you experience what they have to offer. Wine is along for the ride, but is only part of the package. I, like many others, cannot wait for the event center to open next year.
Slow and steady wins the race. |
Saturday, August 24, 2013
Texas Wine- a voyage across the state
I have always been a proponent of all things Texas. Hell, when I lived in Madrid, Spain in a former life, I introduced myself as a Texan first. So I will Go Texan whenever possible, and these days, that pertains to Texas wine. Drinking Texas wine is nothing new to me. I use a Ste. Genevieve red, usually their Texas Red, to make sangría for my friends and family. And that has been the case way before the proliferation of Texas wineries that one sees nowadays.
Our first foray into Texas wineries were visits back in July with a stop at Becker Vineyards, Pedernales Cellars, and Sister Creek Vineyards. My hope is to visit as many of them as possible, as often as possible. The next ones on the list will be DFW locales, with McKinney's Mitas Hill Vineyard first, and maybe a slightly longer trip to the Red River valley to Arché in Saint Jo.
Check out my Twitter feed, @pacojavi712 when you get a chance, to find my latest #TXWine selection, if you can get past my Rangers tweets and related obscenities. Oh...my current twitter avi was taken in front of the Sister Creek's sign and my header from the gorgeous vista at Pedernales.
See you at the winery!
Thursday, August 01, 2013
Today's the Day: Adiós Nellie?
His on-field performance could be called bipolar or somewhat schizophrenic, with his outfield play. Thank goodness he is blessed with speed to make up for making the wrong reads on balls hit his way. Yes yes, Game 6. It's the prime example. But what I've always like about him was that he played the game with a smile on his face and had no prima donna about him. One could tell he was a good guy and a great teammate, who could hit a ball for miles, gun a guy down on the base-paths, but whose ball-getting-to made you dizzy.
But here is the gist this posting and what has been in my head since I heard Nellie's name linked to those Biogensis reports. I do not know him and I have no evidence that he took PEDs, but who is to say that amazing Game 6 misplay played heavily on his decision to help his team get back and reclaim the championship that was in their grasp, but was not because that line-drive over his head was not within his. I'm not saying he used PEDs. He could have. How many times did he go on the DL in 2012? But in the end, even if he had the best of intentions, he might have let down his teammates again.