Deven McKay

Deven McKay
Location
Seattle, Washington,
Birthday
July 01
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It's been two years since I had widowhood thrust upon me. Now I've decided I'm going to thrust back. TAKE THAT CANCER!

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JANUARY 19, 2012 3:47PM

Snow and Hazelnuts

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48 hours before event:
Local news teases that snow event is possible. Run to pantry to check on supplies. Eat a tablespoon of Nutella to calm nerves.

36 hours before event:
Local news states that snow event likely to happen. Run to bathroom to check toilet paper supply. Go back to pantry to check Nutella level.

24 hours before event:
Local news has developed Snowmageddon news theme. Weatherman gleefully pops up before and after commercial breaks with one liners like “Snow event of the decade,” and “Hang on to your sleds.” Get dressed in everything I own and head to Costco.

22 hours before event:
Circling parking lot at Costco realizing that it’s 42 degrees outside and wearing eighteen layers of clothing has been a major boob sweating error.

21.75 hours before event:
Wedge between two minivans at Costco, attempt to pull off sixteen layers of clothing without flashing unmentionables. Attempt fails. Passing child cries.

21.74.5 hours before event:
Grab aircraft carrier sized basket. Present Costco membership card to door greeter confused as to why it’s necessary since you can’t purchase vast quantities without card. Contemplate buying 68” t.v. Realize that 68” t.v. won’t fit in my Prius or my living room.

21.5 hours before event:
Try sample of Mrs. Crandall’s Gourmet Petit Fours. Mentally search to find proper descriptive term for petit four; settle on “waxy.” Eat second sample to confirm that Mrs. Crandall does not understand the word “gourmet.” Throw box of waxy petit fours in basket.

21 hours before event:
Attempt to do math in head to determine best value for toilet paper. Give up and play odds in 60 count being cheapest. Created navigational blind spot by placing giant toilet paper package in basket.

20.5 hours before event:
Ram three people on way to bakery. Place double pack of white bread in basket; consumed with guilt place additional double pack of gluten free brown rice loaf in basket. Come to senses and take out gluten free brown rice loaves and replace with twelve pack of croissants. Have heated discussion with myself about purchasing an emergency sheet cake.

20.45 hours before event:
Place twin pack of Nutella in basket after mentally rejecting argument that just buying chocolate frosting would be cheaper. Search for chocolate frosting.

20.40 hours before event:
Make unwise decision to secure huge can of chocolate frosting.

20.30 hours before event:
Repentingly place ten pound bag of raw broccoli in basket.

20.25 hours before event:
Eat another sample of terrible petit four. Refuse to give into urge to snag another box.

20.24 to 19.5 hours before event:
Stand in line at Costco. Ease-look at other people’s baskets. Wonder why anyone would need 48 muffins, a neon Open sign, and 64 oz. jar of mayo. Look at own basket and decide to mind my own business. Resist urge to go back to bakery for 48 muffins.

19.45 hours before event:
Present receipt to door person. Realize too late that I could have smuggled out all manner of items under giant package of toilet paper.

19.4 hours before event:
Open Nutella jar in car. Eat finger-full to calm nerves. Look longingly at croissants, talk myself out of opening package. Eat another finger dip of Nutella.

19 hours before event:
Listen to radio reports of impending snowtastrophe. Announcer proclaims “End of life as we know it” and “Kids grab your mittens.”

18.5 hours before event:
Circle parking lot at Safeway for spot. Eye Nutella jar. Throw Nutella jar out of reach.

18.45 hours before event:
Grab two gallons of milk. Remember I didn’t purchase sheet cake; grab emergency red velvet cake supplies. Secure twelve bananas.

18 hours before event:
Arrive home exhausted. Determine that I can leave supplies in car. Grab milk and petit fours.

17 hours before event:
Make myself sick on bad petit fours.

10 hours before event:
Text everyone I know about impending snow. Obsessively check school website for possibility of preemptive closure. Return to car to fetch Nutella.

8 hours before event:
Pretend to be sleeping. Think about Nutella. Roll over and squint at window repeatedly.

1 hour before event:
Think about making steel cut oatmeal. Eat piece of cake.

THE EVENT:
Panic.

.25 hours into event:
Sit on couch with spoon and jar of Nutella. Watch SNOMAGEDDON 2012 coverage.

.5 hours into event:
Field phone calls from Mom. Mom reports sitting on couch eating peanut butter with spoon while watching SNOMAGEDDON 2012 coverage. Chastise Mom while eating spoonfuls of Nutella.

.75 hours into event:
Make myself ill eating too much Nutella. Attempt to settle stomach by bringing in snow supplies. Realize I forgot purchasing the giant can of frosting.

1 hour into event:
Eat raw broccoli dipped in chocolate frosting. Consider phoning Mrs Crandall about culinary investment opportunity.

3 hours into event:
Go get thrown Nutella jar out of car.

4 hours into event:
Realize there’s no way I will use two gallons of milk before expiration date. Google recipes using milk, white bread, broccoli, and toilet paper. Bet Mrs. Crandall has recipe for milky bread broc paper.

5 hours into event:
Proclaim cabin fever. Eat banana.

8 hours into event:
Exhausted from eating, attempt to revive myself by eating croissant.

9.5 hours into event:
Take major “private time” in bathroom. Find storage for 59 rolls of toilet paper.

10 hours into event:
Think about getting into bed. Realize that it’s 7pm. Eat slice of cake for dinner.

12 hours into event:
Go to bed. Pretend to sleep. Worry about dwindling stores of Nutella.

….IT’S STILL SNOWING! I’m almost out of supplies. You know what to send...

snow supplies





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Ha! no booze? well it's still early.
Love the Snowmageddon reference. It's the same here -- relentless media coverage. Because my husband is a food hoarder, we are always stocked up. 60 rolls of toilet paper lasts about 6 weeks in our house since hubby believes in using lots and lots of it.
It's like a non-stop eating fest over here. It's been snowing since about 4 this morning.
I have a question. Does a twelve pack of croissants mean twelve croissants, or twelve packages of croissants?
It means a dozen, but I'm looking into purchasing your suggestion.
Good God! I predict rampant cannibalism in the Pacific Northwest by sunset, which raises the question, are people tasty when dipped in Nutella?
Oh how I needed this today! Thanks for making me laugh like a hyena at work - well, not that hyenas go to work - but I'm sure you get my drift. Co-worker is eyeing me suspiciously now but I don't care.
Snowmageddon - BWAHAHAHAHA!
PS BEE-utiful snow pic... and the Nutella jar ain't bad either!
This while thing has me wanting to collapse in laughter Deven.
I have never even tasted Nutella and don't want to now or ever.
I am admitting I would like it too much....
You're gonna have to change your screen name to "tequila and donutella".

Me personally, I would have skipped the petit fours. Haven't found anyone outside of a bonafide bakery that knows how to make them except my wife's friend's husband (who is an educated pastry chef).

*Looks to see if he has spare Nutella - only three large jars in cabinet, plans to purchase more*

Sorry - no Nutella to spare.
So long as the trees don't start to crack. They say it's all turning to ice out your way. In the wee hours, which are technically smaller than regular, nothing is more frightening than that crack.
I can't spare any Nutella either, but I can send another 60 rolls of toilet tissue and a crossword puzzle dictionary.

Stay safe.
Wow.
Costco on the same day as a storm?
I think I'd rather starve to death.
Oh dear god how I have missed your writing. My last trip to the store was for gin, tonic, 2 limes and 3 fire logs. So far, snow good. Waving tall glass in your general direction.
I'm wondering what stopped you from smearing Nutella on the croissants on the way home from Costco. That would have been my first thought. Good luck weathering the storm. ~r
I am wracked with laughter! And now I must have Nutella!

I have done that dance myself when a hurricane has threatened here.
Nutella. Except NO substitute. Tina Fey, move over. ;0-)
there is no place in my car that i could throw a jar of nutella that i couldn't retrieve it while driving at any speed. have proved this more times than i can count.

so sorry about the petit fours. ick. :)
I would advise you before you're entirely snowed in, to throw the chains on the wheels, get back in the little car and make an emergency run to costco and lay in some of those double jars of chunky JIF or SKIPPY but nothing organic which is gunky, all butter croissants, more nutella and bananas. you can live on this stuff all winter. sandwiches made with these ingredients WILL KEEP YOU ALIVE!!!!
@joanie, I woulda had the package open so I could scoop the crusty ends into the nutella. but I would also woulda had a jar of peanut butter to drag into too. our girl needs a more solid nutritional balance. bananas, croissants, nutella and PB cover all the food groups.
Sigh. More, please. I'd love to hear Freaky's take on all this.
Is this a page from your food diary? I need to try that Nutella.
Oh my heavens, i laughed so much! I don'tknow why but the croissant was the funniest part, plus i loved you berating your mom you are just hysterical!
So fun to be reading you again...and I can corroborate to the rest of the 24/7 "Snowmageddon" coverage.
@Stacey - yes, the trees have started to crack. Stay safe Devan.
(and eat up)
So ... are you the bright light that put the snow chains on the rear wheels of a front-wheel drive car? Just asking.

Kidding, Deven. You're way smarter than that -- how many other people were intelligent enough to stock up on TP *and* Nutella? But it did happen. Yes, in Seattle.
Don't hate me for disliking Nutella... I totally love you. Hope Mom is well stocked with toilet paper. And really, no sheet cake for Freaky?
Hey woman, quit eyeing my Nutella=o) Snow HAS been known to fall in Silicon Valley. Who cares if the last time was in 1976?

Will be quiet about a gag involving Nutella and TP....
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Oh my. This is why I don't have Nutella in my house. The kids got a jar each for Christmas last year. Guess who ate it?

I can't think of a better way to pass Snowtastrophe.

Best Post Ever. My work is done here. Thanks so much for the laughs.
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This was wonderful! I shop like this, too...minus the broccoli and bananas...even when there's no "Snowmageddon" on the way, alas.... If I could send you some Nutella, I would. Hold tight, and don't forget: you can do things the French way and use the bread to "saucer", picking up the traces of Nutella that are still stuck to the jar.
I'm concerned that you didn't pick up a case of red velvet cake supplies. Will an intrepid Safeway employee deliver the goods? And maybe swing by Costco for the sheet cake on the way.
Deven, oi, oi oi. "Exhausted from eating, attempt to revive myself by eating croissant." Fall over guffawing.
Hilarious! Luckily I'm snowed in too, and browsing OS. Might go out for some Nutella, though.
Nice shot. Funny piece.

My Seattle daughter stayed home from work for the event. Her place is always pretty well stocked. She took me to their Costco last time I was visiting - amazing. Tho I was a little creeped out by the coffins...

It's snowmageddon here for a couple of months every year, so we usually don't panic.
No 5 lb slab of bacon? You really are roughing it.
"major boob sweating error" - truly awesome post.
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────────────────▄████▄ Sit back and enjoy a glass....the storm will probably be over by now. Thanks for the time line!
"Circling parking lot at Costco realizing that it’s 42 degrees outside and wearing eighteen layers of clothing has been a major boob sweating error." Yes!

You are spot on about the Snowmageddon phenomenon. Here in Northern VA, we've yet to have our big weather event for the season, but the local weathermen are more than ready. It's a sad state of affairs when random acts of nature generate ad revenue to the point where the stations seem to fervently hope for a snow emergency. The more dire the better.
I don't like Nutella but I liked your story.
So funny!! Thank you Thank you for making me feel like I am not the only person who acts like that in an impending emergency. Stock up Stock up...on what? So funny. HA
It's not going to snow here in Austin, TX, but adding Nutella to my grocery list just in case. You went to Costco in bad weather and made it back out alive? I'm amazed!
Maybe the petit fours would be better if you smeared Nutella on them? Jealous of your snow day; my Kindle is calling, I can't stay on OS and it's at least 60 degrees here. January - pffffttt!
Hilarious! So, how much snow did you get after all?
MUST buy Nutella! Stunned that I have made it through the major stressors of my life without it! Loved the format, the humor, the crazed tone...Wonderful work. Glad to have found you. Thanks for the smiles and outloud laughs...and the nutella recommendation. (You should own stock...in that and toilet paper) rated
deven, You are so funny! I love your posts. I've missed your mom showing up in them. Maybe later...
Made me laugh! Good job portraying the psyche of one about to face Snowmaggedon--sometimes I think meteorologists just get bored. The only way I've found to resist Nutella is not to buy it at all!
Don't buy these: you only think nutella is yummy until you try one of these crack cookies
My boss buys them and puts them at the nurses station. I swear he is trying to look like he's losing weight by fattening the rest of us up.
Wow...and I actually thought about going to Costco when the weatherman threatened us with 1 1/2" of rain! Hey, California ya know. Glad you have survived...both Costco and the storms!
You put the nut in Nutella. I mean that lovingly.