“I, George Washington, born in 1492, freer of the slaves, and the first president of this, our country, though savagely impeached for the shooting of Abe Lincoln, I will lead us into the demise of all humans!” – Home Movies
General George Washington, 1776, when he was about 44 years old. 44 years old, a billionaire, a war hero from the French and Indian War, and now commanding a rebel group fighting the largest superpower in the world. Hmmm. Maybe that’s why all that stuff is named for him?
There is a time for fighting valiantly and dieting. Then there exists the Thanksgiving/Christmas nexus. I’ve been generally trying to minimize the carb content of what I eat, but Thanksgiving? Yeah, I’m having pumpkin pie. And stuffing. And mashed potatoes. And might drink a bit of gravy. Just a quart or two. Not from the gravy boat – I have standards. I have standards . . . and a mug. A great gravy mug.
Yes, I have willpower, but Thanksgiving and Christmas are more difficult times to stick to diets. So, I don’t. And I don’t spend a lot of time feeling guilty about it, but it’s also a good time to reflect that eating different things changes my mood.
If I’ve had enough potatoes to feed the Soviet Army, I know that I’ll feel differently both physically and mentally. Sugar is similar. Ditto with bread.
So, how do I feel different physically? For me, when I eat carbs I tend to retain a LOT more water. It’s my theory that it’s used to think out my blood so it flows better than maple syrup. When I jump back into the low carb regimen, I know that for the first few days I will dump water faster than the democrats dumped Al Franken.
I’m pretty sure that the extra water does NOT do anything really good for me.
How do I feel different mentally? Again, for me the low carb (very low, like none) zaps me into a state of clarity and stability. Stuff just doesn’t bother me as much. And I seem to get better sleep.
But one thing that’s wonderful about the Holidays is . . . George Washington.
George was really tall for his time and place, and strong enough that he could crush walnuts in his bare hand. British walnuts. And he was known to party (from teachingamericanhistory.org):
First Troop Philadelphia City Cavalry Archives, 1774 |
City Tavern George Washington Entertainment of |
15 Sept., 1787 |
Light Troop of Horse, September the 14th 1787
To Edwd Moyston .. Dr. | ||||
To 55 Gentlemans Dinners & Fruit | ||||
— | Rellishes, Olives etc……………………………………….. | 20 | 12 | 6 |
— | 54 Bottles of Madera………………………………………. | 20 | 5 | |
— | 60 of Claret ditto…………………………………………… | 21 | ||
— | 8 ditto of Old Stock………………………………………… | 3 | 6 | 8 |
— | 22 Bottles of Porter ditto…………………………………. | 2 | 15 | |
— | 8 of Cyder ditto…………………………………………….. | 16 | ||
— | 12 ditto Beer………………………………………………… | 12 | ||
— | 7 Large Bowels of Punch…………………………………. | 4 | 4 | |
— | Segars Spermacity candles etc…………………………. | 2 | 5 | |
To Decantors Wine Glass [e]s & Tumblers Broken etc.. | 1 | 2 | 6 | |
To 16 Servants and Musicians Dinners…………………… | 2 | |||
— | 16 Bottles of Claret………………………………………… | 5 | 12 | |
— | 5 ditto Madera………………………………………………. | 1 | 17 | 6 |
— | 7 Bouls of Punch……………………………………………. | 2 | 16 | |
£89 | 4 | 2 |
If you study the above, you’ll see that George Washington and 54 of his best buddies had 114 bottles of wine, plus cider, beer, and 8 bottles of hard alcohol. I’m thinking our Founding Fathers were knee-walking drunk at this point – you can see that they got well into the “smashing the bottles and glasses” part of the party. And it was the equivalent of something between $15,000 and $20,000 that he spent on the party.
George liked to party.
And he liked to party at Christmas, which brings us to eggnog.
Now, I must tell you that I really, really hate eggnog. Hate it with a passion.
Or I did, until I had George’s eggnog. And it just so happens I’ll share his recipe with you (this will be the 306,001st place on the Internet that you can get it):
“One quart ye cream, one quart of ye milk, one dozen tablespoons of ye sugar, one pint of ye brandy, ½ pint of ye rye whiskey, ½ pint of ye Jamaica rum, ¼ pint of ye sherry—mix liquor first, then separate yolks and whites of 12 eggs, add sugar to beaten yolks, mix well. Add milk and cream, slowly beating. Beat whites of eggs until stiff and fold slowly into mixture. Let set in cool place for several days. Taste frequently.”
And it’s amazing. It tastes just like Christmas. And George was right – making this stuff and drinking it on day one is NOT advised. It tastes . . . strong. But after three days in the fridge? Amazingly smooth.
So, not only was George a billionaire president general that defeated the world’s largest and best trained armed forces? He knew how to party.
Here’s to you, George!