<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431</id><updated>2024-08-30T15:09:19.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Thing of Ham</title><subtitle type='html'>Random thoughts concerning Ham and other worldly matters by man of Ham.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431.post-5594712314057128659</id><published>2010-09-30T05:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T15:23:37.271+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ham Quest II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;After suffering a terrible defeat by soy milk I decided to visit 2 shops this, just to make sure hippies won&#39;t claim yet another victory. Damn you, hippies! First location of exploration was a small - a large kiosk you could say - &amp;nbsp;and rather charming shop. To be honest, I didn&#39;t get my hopes up of finding Ham jerky in this small boutique (pardon my French). Still, I decided to check it out for The Greater Good and the results were better than expected. As I entered the shop I noticed a clerk squatting near shelves putting goods on them. Ahh, that Ham! I quickly glanced over the shop to make sure no one was looking at me and after I enjoyed the sight of sweet sweet bubble Ham.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;Having filled the creepy-o-meter I decided to stroll around the place and search for the quest item - though I may have checked the sweet Ham once or twice. Nevertheless, I located the corner where they kept chips/crisps (sigh) and for my surprise they had beef jerky but, alas, no ham jerky. I picked up one bag and when I was paying for it I grinned like an idiot while thinking of the clerk&#39;s Ham. She looked confused, but hey, she still smiled. It was a small victory but a victory I was satisfied with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 13px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/5594712314057128659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/5594712314057128659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/2010/09/ham-quest-ii.html' title='Ham Quest II'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431.post-8871316500431730355</id><published>2010-09-24T19:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T01:10:34.935+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Today we visit the Muffinland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I didn&#39;t continue my jerky quest today nor did I even start writing the Ham poem I&#39;ve been working on in my mind, so instead, I offer you a recipe for Ham and cheese muffins I&#39;ve made a few times. They are supposed to be eaten while they are warm, but I usually save them for breakfast since I never feel like cooking breakfast just after waking up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;For 12 medium sized muffins you need:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;12 muffin cups&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;3 deciliter (1,3 cup) wheat flour&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 teaspoon baking powder&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;½ teaspoon salt&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;50 grams (2 ounces) smoked Ham in small pieces (I&#39;d recommend cutting small squares out of sliced Ham)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 deciliter (½ cup) grated cheese&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 egg&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1½ deciliter (0,6 cup) milk&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;50 grams (2 ounces)&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;melted&lt;/u&gt; butter&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why can&#39;t we all use the same system?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heat oven 200 degrees celsius / 400 fahrenheit&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mix wheat flour, baking powder, salt, ham and grated cheese in a bowl. Bowl #1&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;In &lt;b&gt;another &lt;/b&gt;bowl, mix&amp;nbsp;eggs and milk. Bowl #2&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Make a hole in middle of the Bowl #1 and pour the contents of Bowl #2 into it.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Mix&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Divide batter evenly in muffin cups&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Put them into oven (middle part) and slam the door shut. Bake around 18 minutes or until they&#39;re brown.&lt;/li&gt;
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I accepted my defeat, for now, and begun making my way to registers with my ice tea (lemon) and ice cream (chocolate) in my hands. But before I reached the finishing line an abomination appears. Soy milk. They don&#39;t have jerky but they have soy milk. Questionable liquid that is - according to my knowledge - milked from genetically modified soy plants which have beaver udders. I paid for my goods and left the super market.&lt;br /&gt;
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Today I have died a little inside</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/3793206465775085494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/3793206465775085494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/2010/09/ham-quest-i.html' title='Ham Quest I'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431.post-3356215773668318162</id><published>2010-09-23T13:51:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:35:21.348+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is my Ham jerky?</title><content type='html'>Today, I was walking through the aisles of my local super market, shopping for food and beverages, but when I neared the cash registers I noticed the shelves had beef jerky. Well, that&#39;s not the only thing they have on those shelves. There are candy, gum, newspapers and pocketbooks. But beef jerky? Now, don&#39;t get me wrong, I love beef like I love all meats. &amp;nbsp;I begun to wonder why there wasn&#39;t jerky made from Ham. Isn&#39;t Ham jerky worthy of being served in our super markets? I rarely eat jerky, and now that I think about it, I have never eaten Ham jerky. This must be fixed as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m aware that jerky is made from most of common meats there are, so, I will begin a quest. A quest to discover and sample different jerky meats - especially Ham.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/3356215773668318162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/3356215773668318162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/2010/09/where-is-my-ham-jerky.html' title='Where is my Ham jerky?'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431.post-2263520190368750661</id><published>2010-09-23T00:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T00:18:13.391+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana hammocks? I think not</title><content type='html'>Hammocking up as The Todd adviced is highly NOT recommended. Hammocks mock the sacred idea of Ham. Ham-Mock. See? It is only mockery of Ham.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also, some people have been concerned whether they can be men of Ham while being a part of certain religious groups who have banned the use of ham. Fear not, I say, while the ultimate expression of Ham Ham Mah-Ham-Ha-Rooza is eating Ham, one is still capable of being a follower of Ham without physically consuming Ham. This does not offend Ham. And you can revere ham in your mind or soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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Respect Ham and Ham will respect you. Ham is forgiving. You will not become No Ham-man without greatly offending Ham, and even if you did, Ham would still forgive you.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/2263520190368750661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/2263520190368750661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/2010/09/banana-hammocks-i-think-not.html' title='Banana hammocks? I think not'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5101424485005167431.post-7245680472042537711</id><published>2010-09-22T23:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:31:34.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning</title><content type='html'>Nothing of Ham of No Ham-man or man of nothing without Ham? I do not know, but I fear the worst.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/7245680472042537711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5101424485005167431/posts/default/7245680472042537711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingofham.blogspot.com/2010/09/nothing-of-ham-of-no-man-ham-or-man-of.html' title='The Beginning'/><author><name>mr nothingham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04125966675342878752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvM-xBOu5w5dbLwSr4l2LrZnowjo7ORPZcNXKru-bPgKHMkK56Tk9YgTTIlX-0fLJAh3ReqyQu9hIMBICzVi92FuD2jPFCL-Ubhq2bY58QwnjbRYMwN_o4DJ3KndwU4SQ/s1600-r/9395.png'/></author></entry></feed>