What’s in a name?
Consider The Sauce, for instance!
The truth is, CTS was chosen – and the domain name registered – quite some time before this blog made its debut.
There was never any hesitation.
Most people, when they learn of it for the first time, are variously intrigued or appreciative.
By and large, I am very happy with my decision about my blog’s name.
It’s a little clever and classy.
By not tying me down to a specific geographical, it allows me to cross the river without fear of being trolled.
And it allows me to bang on about berets and barbers, son and surgery and a lot more.
But I do sometimes wonder how different things would be, how CTS would have evolved and how different I might be perceived as a blogger, had I chosen a name such as Western Suburbs Food Blog!
No matter – I suspect that in the long run, CTS as a moniker will be an outright winner and one of which I will always be proud.
Don’t forget the CTS guest post competition – see details here.
As it stands, a week after announcing the competition, there have been no entries at all!
So if you can bash out a few words and/or bang off a couple of pics on your phone, and submit them to CTS, your chances of winning lunch for four at Woven cafe in Yarraville are very, very excellent!
Our pals at La Morenita/Latin Food & Wines are holding a Feast.
This is not an official collaboration with Consider The Sauce – though yours truly will be playing a hosting role on the night.
But we are happy to endorse what we know for sure will be a great night.
Ribs? MMMmmmmm …
No trybooking set-up this time – book by phone or dropping into the Berskshire Road shop.
Have you been following the wild and rapidly unravelling saga of “super blogger” Belle Gibson and her blog/foundation The Whole Pantry?
See the latest story here.
I confess that as a journalist, news junkie, blogger, foodie and one of the cancer afflicted, I find this to be a train wreck from which it is impossible to avert my eyes.
I know this:
Consider The Sauce has been involved in running three low-key, small-budget fundraisers – two of them last year.
In each case, and utterly regardless of my own financial situation, the idea that the money raised was somehow “mine” for a period of time never entered my head.
In each case, the money raised – minus, in the two most recent cases, a few minimal dollars in trybooking fees – was transferred to the recipient charities immediately or within a few hours or days.
I purchased tickets for all three events for Bennie and myself.
And this …
In making decisions about my own cancer treatment, I never for a moment entertained what are rather crudely labelled “alternative therapies”, although a couple of people did try to nudge me in that direction.
Like choosing Consider The Sauce as a blog name, that die has well and truly been cast and the surgeons’ scalpels have done their work.
Such decisions are fully personal, of course.
But I do seriously wonder about the harm proponents of such therapies can do – especially one who finds herself in the kind of strife Ms Gibson is now in.