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Though relations are better with Cuba, a U.S. trip to Cuba still involves some aggravation.
Not for Fleming, however. He even traveled free.
Fleming is a turtle. He was found injured last year and taken to the Marathon Turtle Hospital. Fleming was returned to good health.
On July 22, he was returned to the ocean at Sombrero Beach. Got a big send off.
The hospital attached a satellite tag to Fleming. They follow his travels. He is now in Cuba.
You can follow Fleming’s meanderings. www.tourdeturtles.org.
Yesterday was wednesday. Wednesday is screw off time for me. I spend saturday through tuesday researching and writing. Then three days off beginning with wednesday. Look forward to wednesdays! Love the day!
My yesterday began with the anti-gravity treadmill at Body Owners. Me, Jenny and the machine. I did not kill myself. Ran at a moderate speed. Still exhausted afterwards.
I have decided to take a week off. I am going to walk at Home Depot those days to see if it makes any difference.
After the treadmill, I hurried to Verizon Wireless. The good one. The one in the Winn Dixie Shopping Center.
Nana took care of me again. She is teaching me how to use my new cell phone. I am a dunce! Having difficulty learning. Retaining all the steps involved. These new phones are computers. Love it! Have to learn how to use them, however.
A generational thing. My era born and I are not mechanically inclined.
Lunch was at the Cuban Coffee Queen. Splurged. Instead of a cheese toast, I had a BLT. On pressed Cuban bread. Delicious!
Halley working up front. Ruby in the kitchen.
Ruby is an experienced cook. Seven years at Outback. She has also worked at several restaurants around town.
Spent the afternoon reading. An interesting World War II story. Involved Normandy on D-Day. A group of engineers were sent in before the landing to destroy whatever was on the beach and in the water that would affect a safe landing.
The landing site Utah beach.
The men were told before hand the mission was dangerous and few would survive. The men worked in groups of three. Only one in each group was alive at the end of the morning.
Last night began with the Back Door at Aqua. Mark Watson back. He just returned from a week on Fire Island.
Then to Roostica for dinner. Gnocchi.
The Florida Keys Community College, aka FKCC, was recently rated by SmartAsset.com.
There are 565 community colleges in the U.S. FKCC was rated #18. Very commendable!
A statement in the commendation hit home. Today’s young are looking for a good inexpensive education that will provide a good return on their investment. Not always the case today with those receiving four year degrees.
The quote: Community colleges “…..provide their students with an inexpensive, world class education and a good return on investment.”
Enjoy your day!
Donald Trump is in the forefront these days. More than previously. Justifiably so. The man is mad. America is viewing his instability. More and more each day. He is self destructing before our eyes.
Better now than later. If elected, I worry about him and the nuclear button. So should you.
I spoke of Trump on my blog talk radio show last night. Tuesday Talk with Key West Lou. Half the show. Example after example of his instability.
Spent yesterday afternoon preparing for the podcast.
The Civil War has intrigued me since my college days. Today, I read everything I can get my hands on re the War.
The Key West Library is sponsoring a Civil War event. Titled Civil War Living History. In the Library’s Palm Garden. Saturday, August 13.
The editorial in yesterday’s Key West Citizen concerned Social Security. It was a republication of an editorial carried in the South Florida Sun Sentinel titled Put Priority On Solvency For Social Security.
A bad editorial. Avoided discussing the real reason why Social Security has money problems. The reason being the government borrows surplus monies in the Social Security Fund and never pays back. The government owes Social Security $1.8 trillion. Social Security is the biggest creditor of the United States. Ahead even of China.
The issue of pay back is always avoided in articles. If the government started paying back over a long period, the monies would be more than sufficient to keep Social Security payments at a level where cuts would not be required. Not even discussed.
The American people continue to get screwed by a government that borrow’s their money with no intent to ever pay back.
The William Hackley saga continues. Baby doing much better. Visited Mrs. Hews four times this date in 1855 for breast feeding.
A quick Venezuela update.
Two weeks ago, Venezuelans were eating their pets. This past weekend, they were invading zoos and stealing the zoo’s inhabitants. For consumption purposes obviously.
Curacao is one of the largest cities in Venezuela. Has a large zoo. Some people snuck into the zoo in the middle of the night. They were after a horse.
When the zoo keepers arrived in the morning, all that remained of the horse was the head and ribs.
A Venezuelan revolution is long overdue. Recall three years ago they ran out of toilet paper. The country is still out of toilet paper.
My column in this week’s KONK Life is German Persecution of Homosexuals. Sick, sad. Hits the stands today.
Key West has many fun events. One of the local favorites is the Battle of the Bars. Bartenders and servers engage in a competition down Duval Street. The winner gets bragging rights for a year.
The Battle of the Bars this sunday at one.
Enjoy your day!
Few living in the lower Keys could have been surprised by the rating our local hospital received. This morning’s Key West Citizen reported that a recent federal study listed the Lower Keys Medical Center with the lowest rating possible.
Such reflective of the public battle between a citizens group and the hospital.
Someone should look at the dollar numbers. Follow the money is always good advice. I would be interested in knowing the hospital’s gross and net. I suspect the net has to be significant. Perhaps more than normal when placed beside comparable hospitals.
I would also check how the hospital/collection agency thing works. Are the hospital bills being bought by the agency? If so, a hospital would be inclined to get rid of the bills quickly.
My morning yesterday began with the anti-gravity treadmill. Went slow this time. Two miles an hour rather than 4. My tiredness a concern. I was still tired, though not as much.
Then to the Cuban Coffee House. Ruby has disappeared from public view. She is cooking in the kitchen. A new young lady at the counter. Halley.
Spoke briefly with Ruby. She enjoys cooking. My sense was she had another job previously where she was a short order cook.
Spent the afternoon researching tonight’s blog talk radio show. Tuesday Talk with Key West Lou. Stimulating topics. Like the Kahn-Trump disgrace, German persecution of homosexuals, Swedish youngsters being paid to play with Muslim immigrant children, it now being legal for cops to have sex with minors in Ohio, Venezuelans butchering zoo animals for food, urine samples being collected door to door in Miami in battle against Zika, and more.
Nine my time. www.blogtalkradio.com/key-west-lou.
One of the best podcasts on the internet.
Last night began with Aqua and the Dueling Bartenders. Tom Luna and Rich Dery. Great entertainment!
Met Tom and Fran Dixon by pre-arrangement. Love ’em!
Josey and David at the bar. So was Darryl. Did not know Darryl. However, a nice guy. He bought for the bar! Also met Bill. He wanted to chat with me re last week’s bagel column. The article turned out to be a popular one.
This week’s column is German Persecution of Homosexuals. Not nice. Hits the stands tomorrow.
Tom and Fran left. I was all alone at the bar. Decided to eat. Went over to the outside bar at La Te Da.
When I left Aqua, I noticed Mangoes all ripped up. Piles of dirt. A huge excavator sitting in the middle of the place.
Broke my heart.
I should not have been surprised. Mangoes recently changed hands. The new owner is obviously putting a new face on the place.
Enjoy your day!
The word on the street is Sq. 1 has new leadership. The owner of New York Deli across from Sq. 1 has taken over the operation.
I wish him well.
My Sunday yesterday was relatively quiet.
I spent several hours writing, rewriting and editing this week’s KONK Life column. German Persecution of Homosexuals. Not limited to World War II. Covers more than 100 years of history. The article hits the stands wednesday.
The television was on during the writing. I periodically looked up to catch a small piece of the PGA. Proof I can be ambidextrous.
Last night was an early dinner at Roostica. Spaghetti, meatballs and sausage. All buried in an excellent sauce. My grandmother’s sauce.
Key West and the Keys have in many ways been been connected to historical events. One is the story of PT 109. Captained by Lt. John Kennedy in the Pacific during World War II. Kennedy the future President of the United States.
On this date in 1943, PT-109 was sunk. Some years later, a movie was made of the event and Kennedy’s heroism.
The movie was filmed on what is now Little Palm Island. The island owned at the time by then Monroe County Sheriff John Spottswood. Spottswood father and grandfather of today’s Spottswoods. A family as much concerned for Key West as the senior Spottswood had been.
The saga of William Hackley 1855 continues. A learning tool.
William Hackley wrote this date that he sent the baby to Mrs. Hews to get milk. I assume for Baby to feed on Mrs. Hews’ breast milk.
We’ve come a long way since 1855. Today, Baby’s problem would be satisfied by a trip to the store to buy canned baby formula.
I continue to worry about Baby. Mother’s milk insufficient. The goat from Havana went dry. Hope Mrs. Hews has enough breast milk for Baby and her own child. Assuming her child still lives.
Donna is the good wife. Watching over Terri. Terri suffered a heart attack last tuesday.
Terri obviously cannot smoke. Terri gave up smoking to make it easier for Terri. Donna walking Terri two times a day. Donna making sure Terri takes her five pills at the correct time.
Donna the best!
Enjoy your day!
On this day in 1975, Jimmy Hoffa disappeared. Five weeks later on September 9, 1975, Key West’s Bum Farto disappeared. No relationship between the two.
Hoffa had been a prominent union leader. It is thought organized crime had a hand in his disappearance.
Farto was Key West’s Fire Chief. He had been arrested for selling cocaine from fire stations under his jurisdiction.
Both have not been heard from since their disappearances. Safe to say, they probably never will be heard from. Some day if we are lucky, we may hear the how and why of their disappearances.
Yesterday afternoon was spent researching this week’s KONK Life column. I have not decided on the title yet. The subject matter is the treatment of homosexuals in Germany. For a period of 84 years. Beginning in 1871 and ending in 1985.
Special emphasis given to Hitler’s treatment of gays. Jews were gassed. Though in significantly lesser numbers, homosexuals maltreated also. Castrated.
I will write the column this afternoon.
Last night was dinner at the bar at Tavern ‘n Town. Bobby Nesbitt time, of course. Bobby waved me over. He laughingly told me how much he enjoyed the Bagel column.
I was looking for a change of pace article last week. Can’t write about heavy stuff all the time. Bagels were it. As opposed to this week’s column which will involve the horrendous treatment of homosexuals in Germany. Especially, Hitler’s Germany.
Terri still good. Actually as if nothing happened to her this past week. A heart attack last Tuesday. God love her!
Enjoy your Sunday!
My years in Key West have brought me many new friends. Two are Tom and Fran Dixon. From Buffalo. They have business interests which bring them to Key West several times a year.
We have become very close. Fran makes homemade candy. Chocolate her specialty. Each trip she brings me a box. It was no different last night. We had dinner together. Fran gave me the candy. Two kinds. Told me one chocolate was made with something hot. The candy would have a tang.
I could not wait to get home to try the candy. Started while driving home. Good! Especially the peppery chocolate. It was a bit sharp.
The entire evening was fun. We met first at the Chart Room. Spent a couple of hours there with Jean and Sheila. Laughter prevailed.
Then Tom, Fran and I were off to the Hot Tin Roof for dinner. More fun!
Tom had a stroke a month ago. I was not aware till last night. You would never know it. He looked good and was his usual joyful self.
Tom and I are bonded in a special way. Both die hard Syracuse fans!
My friends are getting sick. Tom, who fortunately quickly recovered. Terri who is on her way to recovery. Terri returned to Key West yesterday. Spoke with her on the telephone. She was bubbly and cheerful.
It is saturday again. Comes fast each week. I have to research my KONK column today. Thought about a topic yesterday. Did a little digging. Came up with it! Not sure of the title yet. The topic concerns Hitler and homosexuals.
Hitler disliked homosexuals as well as Jews. His slogan for the Jews was: Exterminate them! For homosexuals: Castrate them!
My Bagels column is rerun in this morning’s KONK E-Blast. With the last eight paragraphs included. Bagels are American today. Not always, however. Bagels did not gain in national popularity till the 1950s.
Two social comments/observations.
It was announced yesterday that several more Flint and Michigan officials had been arrested re the Flint water crisis. The lead in the water story.
Obama immediately arranged for $5 million to help when the lead problem surfaced in January.. He also asked Congress to approve significantly more monies. Congress held hearings. The politicos could be seen on TV condemning what had occurred, enunciating clearly that something had to be done. Swiftly.
That was in January. The people of Flint are still waiting. The federal government sitting on its ass. Congress is on a seven week vacation not yet having approved funding. The people of Flint drinking bottled water and using faucet filters. Not even close to being enough.
2016 sometimes similar to centuries ago. Somtimes, thousands of years ago. Middle East beheadings one example.
Another is what is occurring in Turkey.
The coup failed. Some plotters arrested and executed. Others will follow. Turkey’s President refuses to permit funeral prayers and services for the plotters. A decent burial denied. Not even a casket. Dig a hole and drop the body in.
A stray dog facility is being erected. A place for dogs to run about and enjoy. In one corner, a cemetery is located for the bodies. It is called Traitors’ Cemetery. So marked with a small black metal sign. A place for the dogs to freely run about and do whatever.
The President sick! His actions reflective of something Hitler or Stalin might have done.
Enjoy your day!
It was inevitable. I knew someday I would see an accident involving an electric cart. I did yesterday.
The carts are dangerous on the Boulevards and US 1. Their speed limited. Motor vehicles traveling at faster speeds. The carts frequently holding up traffic in one lane.
The accident was on US 1. Two hundred feet north of Cross Street in the northbound lanes.
It was about 7 pm. I was on my way home from Publix. Stopped for the light on US 1 at Cross Street. First in line in the passing lane.
I was not specifically watching anything. Merely sitting and waiting for the light to change. Suddenly, I saw it! Not the accident itself. Probably a split second after the accident occurred.
I could not tell from 200 feet that the cart was a cart. Looked like a big box broken and sitting in the road. Next to it a black car. It was only as I creeped up to the scene that I saw it was an electric cart. Two in the cart. Someone laying under the cart, head in a pool of blood. A woman trying to stand holding on to the cart roof. Both middle aged.
Cart and car were severely damaged.
Workers from the garages and other businesses came running out. I could hear the ambulance siren. Someone waved me past the accident scene and indicated to continue down US 1.
The bottom line…..Do whatever necessary to keep the electric carts off the roads. Especially US 1 and the Boulevards. The carts accidents in the making.
My day yesterday began with Tammy. A manicure.
Her place of business well air conditioned. Last week it was blazing hot. The air conditioning down. She and husband Rick had to replace the entire unit.
Decided to lunch at Harpoon Harry’s. A nice feeling about the place.
Parking was a problem. One o’clock in the afternoon in the summer and no parking places available in the large parking lot on Caroline Street. Three cars stopped in parking lot lanes waiting for a spot to open. I finally found one across the street.
The City Commission bears responsibility for insufficient parking. There and everywhere else in Key West. The City recently remodeled the lot. Put in shrubbery. Took out 3-4 parking spots to create another exit spot. One which I have yet to see anyone use.
It has also been announced that some part of the area is going to be used for the day buses coming in from Miami. A place for the buses to park. Taking away more vehicle parking places.
The ham and eggs were excellent. Read the newspapers and enjoyed.
Only a half dozen patrons in Harpoon Harry’s. Made me wonder where all the people with cars in the lot were.
The Chart Room last night.
Tom and Fran Dixon from Buffalo were to have arrived yesterday. Thought I would run into them. Did not.
Stayed about two hours listening to mini-lobster divers recount their experience of the day. Tourists. They enjoyed the experience.
Stopped at Publix on the way home to pick up a few things.
It was on my way home from Publix that I observed the accident scene.
The Florida Mosquito Control District has more problems. This morning’s Key West Citizen reports that Executive Director Michael Doyle resigned effective September 1. He is leaving for a position with the State of North Carolina.
The Mosquito board has experienced a number of foul ups since the first of the year. The Oxitec situation. The $4.4 million approval for a new building. Even Doyle’s salary was questioned as being excessive.
Doyle did a good job till this year. I never see a mosquito. Zeka and Oxitec proved his down fall. The way he handled it. The $4.4 million building did not help. It could have been built a year a year ago for $2.2 million. The 45 percent tax raise approved last week did not help either.
William Hackley’s 1855 diary runs daily in the Key West Citizen continues to garner my attention. It is history in Key West in 1855. A day by day story.
Today, Hackley reported Baby better. Good! I worry about the baby making it. Mother can’t supply enough milk. Goat bought in from Havana was dry.
William himself was sick during the night. Took 4 Wright VG pills.
Looked up Wright VG pills. Best I could come up for the time was sleeping pills or vagina tightening tablets. Best bet is the tablets were sleeping pills.
Mini-lobster season has ended. Yesterday, no accidents. Authorities report a limited number of lobsters. Most boats returned with less than the 6 per person limit. Suggests a poor harvest season ahead.
My KONK Life column this week is Bagles. It was run in this morning’s E-Blast. The last 8 paragraphs were left out. It will be rerun tomorrow or sunday.
Watched the conclusion of the Democratic Convention last night. Thought it was excellent. Obviously. Made the Republican Convention come up poorly. Trump’s comments last night and this morning make him look poorly.
An ass! Incompetent! Dangerous!
Enjoy your day!
Terri White experienced a heart attack tuesday while at home here in Key West. She was helicoptered to Miami’s Mount Sinai Hospital.
A catheterization. Ninety percent blockage in one artery. A stent put in.
She was sitting up in bed last night eating a hospital roast beef dinner. Complaining about the beef and the rest of the food.
Terri will be home soon. If all ok, today.
Someone was looking over her shoulder. In addition to Donna. God.
My day yesterday began withe the anti-gravity treadmill. Whereas I took it easy monday and ended up tired, yesterday I went at it. I pushed hard. It is my way. I had to test myself. Went to a high speed fast and stayed there. I was not tired afterwards. You figure.
Then to Walgreens. Always going to Walgreens. Getting old means pills. Tons of them. Not complaining. Keeps me healthy. No question about it. My heart doctor says it is the pills for me.
Even for generics, prescriptions can be expensive. I pay $40 for one and $36 for another. Both reached those dramatic levels this year.
Stopped at Verizon. Still learning my cell phone. Nana my teacher not there. Had to cover the Marathon store. Will stop by again tomorrow.
I am becoming a regular at Aqua. Twice a week.
Last night, the Back Door. Expected to see Mark Watson. Not there. On Fire Island for a few days. Tom Luna covering for him.
Chatted quite a while with Tom. First time so long. Interesting background. An interesting person. He spent much time in New York. We compared notes.
Jeremy came in. Tom introduced us. Jeremy is Aqua’s general manager. Thirty seven. Enjoyed his company. He is knowledgeable. His ability obvious.
Start of mini-lobster season busy yesterday. Much busier than I thought. Guess I was outside watching for the boats too early.
A picture in this morning’s Key West Citizen shows the boats. Bumper to bumper, so to speak.
A 60 year old man became ill while diving off Cudjoe Key yesterday. Fortunately, a Navy helicopter was nearby. Within 15 minutes, he had been airlifted to the Lower Keys Medical Center. Unfortunately, he did not survive.
A boat with four persons went out tuesday. Not diving for lobsters yet. One day early. Merely diving. Intended to go out 7-8 miles. Boat became disabled. The Coast Guard was out looking for them. They were found yesterday 33 miles out. Everyone fine.
There were a number of boats that passed by my home this morning. All heading out to dive for lobsters. Some of the boats overloaded with people. Reminded me of the scene in Jaws when everyone was going out to catch the shark.
Then it rained. At 7:45 it poured. Typical tropical storm. Heavy for 10 minutes. Big time thunder. Water picking up. Then it stopped and everything returned to normal.
I would not have wanted to be out on a boat during those 10 minutes.
William Hackley reports today that Matilda’s milk is still not good. Baby not tolerating it. Baby has been sick for three days. Coughing up green stuff.
I am beginning to worry about Baby.
My Republican, conservative, far right friends, how can you support Trump? A man who invites Russia/Putin to admit and share e-mails hacked from our private files. Trump is crazy. Putin is crazy.
Trump said he would accept Putin’s word on anything he says. Trump forgets that Putin denied for months that it was Russian troops in disguise who invaded Crimea.
Trump makes himself sound like the patriot of patriots. He is going to save America!
The 18th century writer Samuel Johnson said: “Patriotism is the last refuge of a scoundrel.”
I have followed and been concerned with Venezuela President Nicolos Maduro for three years. Another President is added. He is President Rodrigo Duterte of the Philippines.
Drugs are a major problem in the Philippines. Duterte has authorized police and citizens to kill anyone on the spot who they discover using or selling drugs. He advises he will pardon anyone involved in the killings.
No due process involved. Kill them and throw them into the sea. Dtterte said the fish will get fat off their bodies.
Duterte is a nut. Like Maduro. And, Trump. Duterte wants to retire with a reputation comparable to Idi Amin. So he says.
Ugh!
Enjoy your day!
Bagels! Bagels! Bagels!
Everyone eats bagels in the United States. Where did this roll with a hole in its center get its start? How did it get to be an American favorite? The story interesting.
There are three different stories as to the birth of the bagel. Each receives historical recognition. All agree only one of the three tales can be true.
One thing certain. Poland the place. The year and who not.
A German immigration to Poland occurred in the 14th century. The Germans brought with them pretzels. The pretzels morphed into a round roll with a hole in the center. They called it obwarzanek.
Obwarzaneks gained in popularity.
King Jadwiga was the first female monarch of Poland. A woman. She carried the title of King for political reasons. None having to do with obwarzaneks.
King Jadwiga was extremely religious. She had converted to Catholicism.
Lent is a time of deprivation for Catholics. Jadwiga ate obwarzaneks during Lent. Obwarzaneks were less rich than the usual flavored breads and sweet cakes eaten during the rest of the year.
Obwarzaneks were made from wheat. Not cheap. Only royalty and men and women of means could afford them.
Jadwiga ruled from 1384 to 1399. She was known as a pious woman who did much to help the poor. The Catholic Church canonized her in 1997.
The first written record of the bagel is found in 1610. The place, Krakow, Poland.
Bagels were given as a gift to women following child birth. It was thought the round shape had magical powers. The bagels would bring good luck to mother and child and signify their long lives.
The third version occurred in 1783. One hundred thousand Ottoman Turks layed siege to the walled city of Vienna. The Turks surrounded the city for months.
Polish King John III Sobieski put together a relief force of Poles and Austrians. John III reached Vienna and beat back the Turks. Thus saving Vienna.
John III was a skilled horseman. Vienna bakers wished to honor him. They created a roll with a hole in the center in the shape of a stirrup. The Austrian word for stirrup is bugel. Beugel in German. Eventually Americanized to bagel.
Of the three stories, the most interesting has the least credibility. The King John III Sobieski one.
Over the years, bagels became an everyday food associated with poverty. Things were tough in Poland. Jews sold bagels on street corners to earn a few pennies.
Around 1900, Jews immigrated to the United States in large numbers. They began street peddling bagels in New York’s lower east side.
Bagel makers formed a New York City Union. Bagel Bakers Local #338 in 1910. It continued in existence to 1950. Membership was limited to 300 bakers. Described as exclusive craftsmen. Men who had “bagels in their blood.”
Membership was limited to sons of members. At one time it was said that it was easier to get into medical school than get an apprenticeship in one of the 36 union bagel shops in New York City and New Jersey.
In the late 1950s and into the 1960s, bagel bakers began moving to other parts of the country.
Prepackaged bagels first became available in American grocery stores in the 1950s. Frozen bagels in the 1960s.
Whereas bagels were first made by hand, the 1960s saw them being made by machines.
Mass marketing of bagels came into being. The genius of the Lender family. First, the father Harry. Then the sons Murray and Marvin.
Harry Lender was a Polish immigrant. He settled in West Haven, Connecticut. In 1927, he opened Lender’s Bagel Bakery. The man had vision. His primary customers were the Jewish Delis in New York City.
His sons Murray and Marvin took mass sales to another level. Flash frozen bagels in 1958. Pre-sliced bagels in 1960. Lender’s bagels are available in frozen food counters in supermarkets today world wide.
1987 is the year bagels entered into the mainstream of American foodstuffs. It was 1987 that bagels were sold not only in grocery stores, but also listed on fast food menus.
Supermarket sales of bagels in the United States per a 2012 study, reflected astronomical sale dollars. The figures do not include Wal-Mart.
Fresh bagel sales totaled $626.9 million. Fresh frozen, $592.7 million.
Taste tells. Bagel eaters can identify a New York bagel from any other. As can those who favor Montreal bagels. The difference between New York and Montreal bagels is that
Montreal uses no salt, and uses eggs, sugar and/or sweetener.
A new bagel identifiable by city has arisen. Still in its infancy. Time will tell if it will make the big time.
It is the Cleveland bagel.
I doubt whether anyone ever heard of the Cleveland bagel outside Cleveland till last week. The Wall Street Journal ran a front page article about the new bagel.
The Cleveland Bagel Company. Begun two years ago by two neighbors living in the same apartment building. Neither had ever baked anything before. Not even brownies out of a box.
One a former warehouse employee out of work. The other involved with software.
They decided to make bagels. Experimented six months before they came up with a bagel they liked. They make bagels the old fashioned way. By hand. Boil them in water and maple syrup. Followed by baking in a convection oven.
They initially made the bagels in their apartments. Stored the dough in their refrigerators. Ran out of refrigerator space. A neighbor allowed them to use his.
One problem. They had to remove the bagels from the refrigerator at 4 am. The neighbor gave them a key to his apartment with the admonition to be quiet.
When ready, the bagels are loaded in their cars and delivered around Cleveland between 6 and 7 am.
Production is up to 300 dozen bagels a week. The operation has been moved to the back room of a local pasta shop.
The two hope their bagels become known as Cleveland bagels. They want the bagels to be as popular as Lebron James and the Cleveland Cavaliers. They promote their bagel as being better than a New York one.
It is said that any business written up on the front page of the Wall Street Journal is guaranteed success. It makes the company. I am curious if it will ring true for the two guys from Cleveland. Time will tell.
A few cultural aspects of the bagel.
Many mothers still use bagels as teething rings for their children.
Bagel is also a Yeshivish term for sleeping 12 hours straight: “I slept a bagel last night.” Bagel dough has to rest for at least 12 hours between mixing and baking.
The term bagel is part of tennis. A 6-0 win of a set is referred to as a bagel. Winning a match 6-0, 6-0, 6-0 is called a triple bagel.
Food for thought herein. Bagel history. Something to think about every time you enjoy one.