This is something I’d consider purchasing if I had excess money, though it’d be low on the list. We spend enough time on the toilet; why shouldn’t it be a pleasant experience?
The Screwpull has always worked well for me, at about 3.6% of the price.
This is something I’d consider purchasing if I had excess money, though it’d be low on the list. We spend enough time on the toilet; why shouldn’t it be a pleasant experience?
The Screwpull has always worked well for me, at about 3.6% of the price.
William A. Rusher, former publisher of National Review and a noted “conservative strategist”. National Review tributes here.
Tim Hetherington, co-director of “Restrepo”, killed by a mortar attack in Libya.
Edited to add: Chris Hondros, a photographer for Getty Images, was also seriously wounded in the same attack. Romenesko is now reporting that Hondros has died from his injuries.
I haven’t cared much for the food writing in the Statesman recently, but today’s paper has an interesting article by restaurant critic Mike Sutter.
Sutter decided to follow Raymond Tatum, a well-known local chef (Jeffrey’s, the Backstage Steakhouse) from start to opening of his pork-themed trailer eatery, Three Little Pigs.
Tatum’s apparently a big pork guy, and Three Little Pigs intrigues me. But there’s also a couple of things in Sutter’s article that jump out at me and make me say “What. The. Frack!”
For starters, there’s the $700 cell phone bill, because Tatum didn’t get an unlimited talk/text plan. Then there’s the $12,500 “built to order” trailer (when my folks ran a shaved ice trailer, I believe they paid about $10,000 for the trailer used, plus about another $2,000 for equipment): that by itself isn’t unreasonable, but then
There’s no mention that Tatum pursued or obtained compensation from the trailer vendor.
Also no mention that Tatum pursued or obtained compensation from the people who installed the kitchen equipment. (To be fair, the problem with the water system freezing probably didn’t have anything to do with the people who installed the equipment.)
I wanted to call out that section because of this statement later in the article:
Tatum isn’t sure what he needs to bring in each night to break even.
What? What? He’s running a business and he isn’t sure what he needs to bring in each night to break even?! He’s been a professional chef, he knows what his food costs and his fixed costs are, and he isn’t sure what he needs to bring in each night to break even? He’s open five hours a night Tuesday-Saturday, and he doesn’t know what he needs to bring in to break even?
I’m sorry, but I believe if you’re running a business – any business – and you don’t know what your break-even point is, you shouldn’t be running a business.
On one Tuesday, night, the trailer brings in $212 from a dozen tickets.
and
His best night so far has been $700; his target is $1,000 a day.
I may try to run the numbers later on: if one of my readers wants to try and figure out break-even for Tatum’s trailer, as a public service, feel free. I think most of the information you need is in the article, except possibly the electrical bill and Tatum’s food cost percentage. (It looks like his plates run about $6 per.)
Edited to add: Lawrence and I hashed this over some, and he came up with a set of numbers.
Lawrence figures $25,650 in “sunk costs”, basically the trailer and equipment. (The trailer and kitchen equipment work out to $24,000 alone: the grey water tank and pressure testing the propane system add $650, and $1,000 for the electric meter.) The article notes that Tatum didn’t take out SBA or bank loans, but borrowed money from friends and family. We’ll be generous and figure he doesn’t pay interest, and is amortizing his sunk costs over three years, so that’s $8,333 a year for that time period.
Lawrence came up with $2,720 a year in recurring costs. ($600 a year for the commercial commissary, which you need if you’re actually preparing food in a trailer. City of Austin/Travis County regulation. $1,200 for insurance. $460 for city/county fees and permits.) When I add the numbers, I actually come up with $2,260; I wonder if he added the permits twice.
Monthly recurring costs work out to $925 not counting whatever the electric bill is. ($575/month rent for twelve months = $6900. At $100/week for propane, that’s about $400/month.) Just to make the math easy, let’s use $1,000 a month as recurring monthly costs, with the understanding that this is a conservative estimate.
He’s paying four people $10/hour (plus they get to keep the tips). They’re working six five days a week, five hours a day. That’s 30 25 hours/week. Lawrence comes up with an estimate of $13,000 a month year in wages. I can’t tell from the article if there’s one or two people in the trailer, but let’s figure one (possibly plus Tatum, but we’ll assume Tatum doesn’t pay himself a wage). 30 hours/week * $10/hour * 50 weeks/year (we’ll figure two weeks of vacation, that makes the number simpler) comes out to $15,000 by my calculations, but let’s use Lawrence’s number as a conservative estimate. Note also that it isn’t clear if Tatum is paying Social Security and other taxes, but we’ll assume that he’s above board and legal. That would add a substantial additional sum over the $10/hour that we haven’t considered.
So the recurring yearly costs (at least for the first three years) work out to $36,053 by Lawrence’s estimate, which we both think is conservative. Six Five days a week, 50 weeks a year, that works out to 300 250 days a year, or a fixed cost per day of about $120 $144.
I think target food cost for the average restaurant is typically 30% of the total item cost. Lawrence’s estimate of food cost yearly is $51,054. (Edited to add 3: Lawrence corrects me and says the $51,054 figure is the total of both the fixed costs and the food costs.) Looking at it another way, for every plate he sells at $6, we can figure probably 1/3rd, or $2, goes to food and related costs (plates, plasticware). So that leaves him $4 a plate to pay the other costs. At $120 $144 $204/day in fixed costs, he needs to sell 30 36 34 plates a day on average at $6/each in order to meet those fixed costs, minus his food cost.
If Tatum pays himself just minimum wage, that’s another $15,080 a year.
All of this, by Lawrence’s estimate, works out to a conservative (we think) $66,584 a year cost to run the trailer. Figuring again 300 250 days a year, that’s about $222 $266 a day to break even, or about 37 67 44 plates a day at $6/per.
If you consider things like that cell phone bill, Social Security and other taxes, routine trailer maintenance, and other unanticipated expenses, $300/day or 50 75 plates/day at $6 per seems like a pretty reasonable break-even estimate.
Here’s the worksheet Lawrence provided for me. Sorry it’s a PNG, but I can’t get the formatting to work any other way. Click to embiggen.
Edited to add 2: For some reason, I was basing my calculations on six days a week, not five. Blame it on a synaptic misfire. Or Rio. Corrections are incorporated above.
Andres Serrano’s “P–s Christ” smashed with a hammer while on display in France.
Link goes to a BBC News story. Here’s another story from the Guardian, by way of Althouse. Althouse goes on to make some good points, including that what was actually attacked was a photograph: copies can still be made from the negative, assuming it exists.
Rick Adelman is apparently out as head coach of the Houston Rockets.
It isn’t clear if he was pushed or jumped: the HouChron story is still crediting “a person with knowledge of the decision” and says “Adelman and Rockets general manager Daryl Morey failed to reach agreements on how they would continue to work together”, which makes it sound like a “you can’t fire me, I quit” situation. (Edited to add 4/19: the current version of the linked article seems to confirm this.)
(Actually, I have no idea if this is good or bad for the Rockets playoff chances. I just couldn’t resist working in a Kate Bush reference.)
The Pulitzer Prize winners have been announced.
I don’t have much to say:
Other than than, meh.
Edited to add: Speaking of journalism, I know I haven’t been on the Greg Mortenson/”Three Cups of Tea” thing. I figure when the story makes 60 Minutes, there’s really nothing more I can add to it, at least for now.
I haven’t seen much reporting about this elsewhere: executives of PokerStars, Full Tilt Poker and Absolute Poker have been indicted on charges of bank fraud and money laundering.
The LAT is reporting that Full Tilt’s domain has been seized by the F.B.I. I’m not in a position to check that at the moment.
The Spaghetti Warehouse location in downtown Austin is closing.
That’s kind of a shame, but I think I last ate there maybe two years ago. When I was a kid, going to the Houston location was a rare and special treat. When I moved up here, it was nice to have a reasonably close location to eat at; I had some nice dinners there.
But some years back, the parking situation got out of hand. They didn’t provide any free parking near the restaurant, and it was hard to find parking on the street. Then a few years after that, they changed the menu and got rid of two of my favorite dishes (the mushrooms in garlic butter and the cheese sauce; if any of my readers happen to have a close clone of the cheese sauce, I’d be delighted to get an email). I don’t know what the one in Houston is like these days; I’ll miss the funky decor of the Austin one, but I won’t miss the food.
By way of Jimbo: VegNews has been caught using stock photos of dishes. Worse yet (the horror! the horror!) some of those dishes…contain meat. Here’s a link to a NYT blog entry reporting the scandal. And here’s a link to the mentioned blog post.
I’m actually kind of torn by this. On the one hand, I think if you’re publishing a magazine, you owe a duty of honesty to your readers. Using stock photos to represent things that they are clearly not breaks that duty, from my point of view. I don’t buy the “…it is simply not financially feasible for VegNews at this time” argument. How much do stock photos cost, as opposed to having someone with a digital SLR shoot photos of actual dishes for you? Clearly, VegNews knows how to use PhotoShop if they need to do “enhancements” to photos shot in house. After all, they removed the bones from the stock photo that was supposed to represent a rack of vegan “ribs”.
On the other hand…that blog post is like every bad vegan cliche rolled into one. “…eggs from those poor battery hens that are dead basically from the moment they are born”, “…infused with antibiotics, pain and anguish”, “…pork sausage, oozing in pig fat, fresh from the slaughterhouse”. That blogger is so strident, I find it hard to decide who to root for in this instance.
Oh, wait, no, I don’t find it hard to decide who to root for after all: I’m rooting for this guy.
“One Life to Live” and “All My Children”. I’m personally hoping that ABC has the guts to film an ending in which it is revealed that the entire runs of both shows were actually nothing but a dream in the mind of an autistic child.
(I know that’s not an original idea, but it gives me an excuse to link to the Tommy Westphall Multiverse website, for those of my readers who are not familiar with the Westpahll Catastrophe. Which should not be confused with the Bean Dip Catastrophe.)
Arthur Marx, son of Groucho Marx (and quite successful in his own right). (Edited to add 4/15: LAT obit here.)
I generally don’t like to blog two articles in a row from the same source, but this is too interesting for me to pass on.
The WP also has an article about Tomohiro Narita, who runs a motorcycle shop in Toyko. Narita-san is from Sendai.
Here’s what I find most interesting, though:
The one frustrating thing about this article is the WP doesn’t give any contact information for Narita-san and “The Underground”. I know some of my readers are also motorcycle riders; if there’s a way to get donations directly to this organization from the United States, I would be delighted to hear about it.
According to the WP and ProPublica, lots of folks are getting rich off of BP money.
Unfortunately, it seems like many of those folks were, well…
More:
This is my shocked face:
The Dallas Stars have fired Marc Crawford. I think I speak for many of my readers when I say “People still play hockey? That’s a thing?”
The California Legislature is considering revoking the city charter of Vernon, a notoriously corrupt city in L.A. County. But business owners are worried…
Pierre Celis, of Celis Brewery fame. Celis made some swell beers back in the 90’s.
There’s an old saying, “In heaven there is no beer, that’s why we drink it here.”
I think this is wrong, and I think Mr. Celis is sitting on God’s right hand, trying out Heaven’s own homebrew.
I wanted to note the passing of Sidney Lumet.
There have been some surprisingly good discussions of Lumet’s career at both FARK and the Onion A/V Club. I don’t have much to add to those, but I did want to link to one of my favorite moments in a movie; a movie directed by Lumet, of course. Those who know me well, or pay attention to my blog taglines, probably already know which moment that is. But there’s more to it than just Howard Beale yelling “I’m mad as hell, and I’m not going to take this anymore.” Note how this opens, with the disheveled crazed prophet walking through the rain.
“…all we say is, ‘Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials and I won’t say anything. Just leave us alone.'” How many of us think that?
“You’ve got to say, ‘I’m a HUMAN BEING, God damn it! My life has VALUE!'”
“Things have got to change. But first, you’ve gotta get mad!.”
Much of this is, of course, also attributable to Paddy Chayefsky’s script, and Peter Finch’s acting. But I suspect this would have failed and come off as strident or ridiculous in the hands of a lesser director.
We have previously noted the issues at the troubled Thoroughbred Racing Foundation.
The NYT offers a summary of a report by Dr. Stacey Huntington. Dr. Huntington was hired by the TRF to evaluate the horses under the care of the foundation:
(Her report is based on evaluating 860 of the horses.) Continuing:
It looks like these people got trapped by the economy, and by a desire to take care of more horses then they really could (almost like crazy cat ladies, but on a much larger scale). But the NYT also makes it look like the TRF is still in denial that it has problems, while at the same time hoping for someone to bail them out.