Sunday, April 18, 2010

Loisaida Burger: Royale in Alphabet City

      Making claim to the best burger in New York City is controversial in its nature.  In Manhattan popular lore rumors swell between Shake Shack, Burger Joint, Corner Bistro (though not as frequently these days), Red Head, or some extravagant $50 burger of the moment.  Yet hidden away on Ave. C  Royale manages to escape the gaze of all except for the most dedicated appreciators of NYC burger artistry.  With a table always free, standards always high, and a $6.50 for a burger (pictured here as the $8.50 bacon/cheese) it serves as the perfect little joint to have down the street.
      What makes these burgers so special is the quality of their meat.  A special blend of grass-fed beef ground/delivered daily by the oldest meat purveyor in the meat packing district (further details are shrouded in secrecy, as my waitress made me aware) this patty can even be ordered rare if you like.  Its rich juicy flavor is further complimented by the meticulous attention to it construction.  The boston bibb lettuce, the new pickles, the crisp bacon, the perfectly "sesamied" challah bun, its the small things I think that really get me.  In addition the compliment of lightly battered onion rings or thin and crisp fries make this one of only a few meals where I reach near spiritual enlightenment upon completion.
      Countless visits following rave reviews at its opening four years ago I can say these burgers have only gotten better through time.  A bit off the beaten track, this is one great New York burger experience, well worth the trip off.  If you can find a more homey better tasting burger joint in Manhattan I'd love to hear about it.  Somehow I doubt I will for a while to come, plus where else in America can you order a Royale with Cheese?

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

R.I.P. Alex Chilton

So I was pretty sad to hear about the passing of Alex Chilton this afternoon.  A great song writing talent from the Box Tops (see The Letter, you've heard it before) to Big Star (who penned the original version of the theme for That Seventies Show, also making an appearance on my Senior Year Mix) and beyond.  Funky16Corners wrote a great obituary on Soul Strut which I will pass along to you because I don't think I could do him the same justice.  Instead I will leave you with the song by Big Star and a tribute by the Replacements, aptly titled Alex Chilton.  And we sing "I'm in love, What's That Song?"...

p.s.   My apologies for not keeping up with posting of late.  For some reason sitting down to write is seeming like more of a chore these days.  I predict that will change, I need some time to build up the creative juices.  In better news I never announced that Sound Out Loud is now over a year old far surpassing my own expectations of not going past a month.



Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Garfunkel & Oates



So a while ago I was asked if I wanted to write some things about music (and or food... I believe) on this blog. Being interested in both those things I said sure. And I did. Once. But, I was a bit toasty and incoherent (probably mostly because I'm not a very good writer... but I there was a point in time where I thought I was) so to make it up I'll make a legit post here.

I just stumbled across Garfunkel & Oates, whom apparently get some press (and tv time on scrubs) but have seem to eluded me to now. Garfunkel & Oates are a quirky folksy musical comedy duo of Kate Micucci and Riki Lindhome. Now don't get me wrong. Normally I detest comedy music because it's usually ...well... not funny, but these two seem to have something with their genuinely humorous songs. So check em out, let me know what you think and how late I am to the game.

Pregnant Women are Smug


I Would Never (Have Sex With You)


Me, You, and Steve


Fuck You

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Slavic Soul Party in Coney Island





So in my last semester I at NYU I am trying to do all those New York things that I've never done, see all the places I've never been, eat all the foods I've been meaning to eat, and so on and so forth.  Last weekend was one of those firsts for me because, believe it or not in my three and a half years living in New York, I have never been to Coney Island.  This atypical trip in the dead of winter to Coney Island was spurred by a free show sponsored by the Carnegie Hall neighborhood series and the company of my good friend Elena, taking place at the Coney Island branch of the Brooklyn Public Library.   The band I was trying to check out was Slavic Soul Party.  Touting a frankenstein combination of slavic feel and soulful groove, the result is surprisingly jazzy with an eerie down to the ground funk that is hard to deny.  The show was a reserved yet celebratory affair, as to be expected in the upstairs of a library.
Coney Island is home to many people of slavic origin, as was highlighted by the audience's questions (also an untraditional, yet welcome performance practice owed to the library setting) on their knowledge of slavic music.  These questions led to an interesting discussion of why they don't play in Manhattan anymore.  There response is, there aren't any intimate places.  Having residency every Tuesday at Barbes in Park Slope probably helps them to say this, but I thought it was an interesting comment despite its perhaps contrarian nature.  They mentioned they used to play in Lower East Side establishments Mehenatta, but I doubt they would fit in anywhere like like the Rockwood Music Hall, the Mercury Lounge, or Arlene's Grocery for the fact that they have already earned their keep in the New York music scene.  Where would they play in Manhattan is a pretty good question? Besides places that specialize in jazz or prototypical types of dance music, it seems most places either specialize in low paying, not well promoted shows or hosting some of the biggest acts in the country.  This weird aspect of the island is one I have never really thought about, that the sheer competition often squeezes the middle sized man out, leaving me to make an excursion to a Coney Island public library....

Here is a video of them from the great music show Soundcheck on public radio WNYC. Enjoy!




Monday, February 1, 2010

Where I'm From, It's Called "Pop"...

The dedication of people to the simplest of pleasures is something I always enjoy seeing. John Nese, the owner of Galco Soda Pop Stop loves the simple pleasures of drinking pop. Now, I don't really drink it much myself. Nor do I recommend others to. However this video is a pretty interesting portrait of a man's passion for the sweetness of a bygone era.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

The Heavy: Can We Do That Again?




And yes, that is the Dap King's horn section behind them...

Monday, January 18, 2010

Beyond the Aughts: This Time a Little Somethin' Soulful



I have been thinking of what I want from the year to come, and for lack of good insight have been hesitant to write about it.  Right now, however I feel perfectly fine that I did not impart to you my greeting card sentiments in proper haste.  This is because in time for Martin Luther King Day, from my own library and some of the blog-o-sphere's best offerings of the year, I whipped up one steaming hot extra concentrated dose of funk.   This mix I hope will impart to readers and passerby alike the smooth grooves and great performances to bring out the vinyl junkie, soul sister, rare groover, and funk soul brother in all of us for the year to come.  My fascination with funk and soul began with my band Marajo Funk, but if I had this mix I would have started a lot earliear.  Hopefully this will bring loyal readers and passerby alike will make you think about clicking around a bit more on the blogroll to the right of your screen and impart to you the impulse to lead your own funky journey in this coming decade. Enjoy!


Samplin' the Soul:

The Whole Damn Thing:

The Mix - Beyond the Aughts.zip


01-Love Comes And Goes 3:11 Lee Fields & The Expressions My World
02-Beverly 2:53 Eldridge Holmes Deep Southern Soul
03-Ecstasy 2:23 Ohio Players Ecstasy
04-Good Times 2:10 Aretha Franklin I Never Loved a Man the Way I Love You
05-Holdin' On To My Baby's Love 2:24 Bobby Womack Anthology: Bobby Womack [Disc 2]
06-Get Ready For the Young Folks 4:02 Controller 7 12"
07-Horsin' Up 3:51 Orchestra Harlow Presenta A Ismael Miranda Latin Soul/Boogaloo
08-Time Is Right For Love 2:04 Bobby Reed Soul Sides - Nov. 3rd
09-I Love You Still (comp version) 3:32 Zilla Mayes matthewafrica.blogspot.com/
10-Move Over 2:57 Soul Children
11-To Love Somebody 2:40 Nina Simone Anthology
12-Hey You! Don't Fight It! 2:29 Montclairs Soulful Thangs Vol. 3 R&B/Soul
13-I Don't Want To Loose You 2:24 Carolyn Franklin Baby Dynamite
14-I Want To Hold Your Hand 2:20 Al Green 7"
15-Piece Of My Heart 2:43 Erma Franklin Soul Sides: Volume One
16-Your Time Is Gonna Come 3:12 The Highlighters 7"
17-We're Almost There 3:45 Michael Jackson The Motown Years 50
18-(I Wanna) Testify 3:04 The Parliaments Testify! The Best of the Early Years
19-I'm In Love 2:47 Bobby Womack Fly Me To The Moon
20-Your Easy Lovin' Ain't Pleasin' Nothin' 3:03 Mayer Hawthorne A Strange Arrangement
21-Baby Baby Baby 2:55 Aretha Franklin I Never Loved a Man the Way I Love You
22-Across 110th Street 3:51 Bobby Womack Anthology: Bobby Womack [Disc 2]
23-What If We Stopped Paying Taxes? - Sharon Jones and the Dap King 5:01 Impeach the Precedent
24-Hit It And Quit It 3:50 Funkadelic Maggot Brain

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Sounding Out Loud...

So I think it is worth mentioning that some of my blog posts are now being used on a new music review web site called Review Posse.  CHECK IT OUT!!!

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

How to Make a Jewish Brisket...



So a few weeks ago I made my first brisket.  Brisket is a delicious, cheap, and impressive way to feed a large crowd, or feed yourself to the point of considering vegetarianism.  On top of all that it is incredibly difficult to screw up.  A lot of people barbecue brisket but for a jewish brisket the basic principle is to braze the meat in enough liquid for long enough to get an incredibly flavorful sauce with a delectably tender cut of meat of course infused with the aforementioned incredible flavor of the sauce.  The sauce is usually more like a stew, filled with soft pieces of vegetables and infused with the flavor of the meat.  For the type of brisket I like the basic flavor platform for the brisket should be sweet, dark, rich, and highly aromatic.  In the brisket I made I did this with mushrooms, a little ground coffee (which was in a rub for the meat), worcestershire and wine for richness, coke and brown sugar for sweetness (also in the rub),  carrots, onions, bay leaves, and celery as the aromatics.  In addition to this I used some homemade pizza sauce to add to the liquid as well as impart more sweetness and tartness to the sauce. None of these ingredients are essential but the idea of their collective flavor I think is.  Here is a list of some common ingredients including the ones I just mentioned

Vegetables:                    Liquid:                                  Spices:
Celery                            Simple Tomato Sauce           Any of your favorite barbecue rub
Carrots                           Red Wine                              Salt (you don't need too much maybe 1 or 2 tsp)
Potato                             Coca-Cola (one can or so)    Pepper
Onion                             Ketchup                                Bay Leaves (I love this flavor in my brisket)
Mushrooms                    Chili Sauce                            Thyme
Tomatoes                       Coffee                                   

Any combinations of those flavors and a bit of creative discretion should yield a rich and very flavorful brisket, but the preparation is important too.  For this brisket I used a crock pot to keep the juices in the pot and ensure the tenderness of the brisket, but a baking pan covered in aluminum foil should get the trick done.

To cook the meat, if you have chosen to use a spice rub, cover the meat with your rub. Whether or not you have a rub I recommend browning the meat in your crock pot or a large pan on each side.  Some people think that this seals in the juices of the meat, this is debatable.  However what this does is create a chemical reaction on the outside of the meat that yields the deep flavor of seared meat without burning or drying out the meat.  After this preheat oven to around 300 F and chop vegetables how you want and put them in the pot with brisket.  Add liquid and spices, cover, and bake till fork tender (should be around four hours or more).   

Here comes the tough part, waiting.  After your brisket is done, you can sample and enjoy but 99% of that brisket (after it has cooled) should go into the fridge overnight to let the connective tissue that has now converted into gelatin solidify because after gelatin has solidified, it is much harder to revert to a liquid state thus making your meat tender yet able stay together when you slice the brisket.  After waiting  jewish brisket is not pulled like many bbq recipes, it is sliced ACCROSS THE GRAIN of the meat into strips.  Serve strips with sauce on the side or ladled on top, make sure you've got some challah around and enjoy.  Soooo Gooood...

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Homer: Happy 20th Anniversary Simpsons!



So the the list of my major childhood development goes as follows. At about age one I ate my first real food when I broke down at the dinner table demanding I had the same pizza the rest of my family was eating. Five years later, I had my first piano lesson. And finally in fourth grade, I first watched and fell in love with the Simpsons. From then on out I can safely say, any place I've been to anything I have done, if not being directly related to one of the three has probably been vaguely (sometimes not so vaguely) influenced by my perspective on them. 
This realization is not new to me or those who know me well (another important developmental landmark worth mentioning perhaps was my journey into manhood at age thirteen with my Simpsons themed "Bart-Mitzvah"), but tonight I was reminded how special the Simpsons truly are in my heart. While watching the Simpsons 20th anniversary special this evening, I could hardly keep the grin off of my face hearing all the producers, actors, and writers talk about the show. Though my dedication has waned (I have gone from watching it three times a day, to about once if that) nothing makes me happier than hearing Mr. Burn beckoning for his hounds to be released, or seeing America's favorite family plop down on that same old couch at the beginning of every episode. 
One of my favorite things about the Simpsons though, is its music. Along with its theme essentially now firmly placed among the American popular musical canon, all episodes are completely scored by Alf Clausen, and scored well to boot! Before my CD case was stolen/lost in 8th grade I would listen religiously to Songs in the Key of Springfield, enjoying both the tunes and the memories of their respective episodes. 
Though the Simpsons mean a lot to me one thing I easily recognized watching the special tonight was that I am by no means the only one. So today, to represent this point I am going to share with you some of the best Simpsons songs sung by random everyday fanatics like myself, plus a real version of Flaming Moes (cause that one's, I think, my fave). Some are pretty good, some are others just goofing around, though each to me represents the same curious power the Simpsons had on me at the young age of ten years old, that has brought it into history and to the far reaches of the globe. 




















Thursday, December 24, 2009

Seasongs Greetings From Sound Out Loud... (feat. a Beatles Christmas)



Just because I'm jewish doesn't mean I cant celebrate the birth of our true lord and savior.  Well at least thats what my this guy yelling on the street told me.  I am tempted to believe him, I mean why shouldn't I?  Should the opportunity Christmas provides be that exclusive? Shouldn't succumbing to the pressures of social obligation and consumerism in order to shamelessly curry favor among our closest friends and family be a global right?  An opportunity, a time of renewal when we can admit our wrongs with the veil of sincerity that only the "Holiday Spirit"could provide to even our most proud and childish actions of self preservation.  Like that time you made fun of your Aunt Gladys's goiter at Thanksgiving in order to ensure that the whole family knew that YOU, had the best joke about the abnormal protuberance on her neck.  Now only a month later one has the perfect opportunity for a most appropriate apology, while maintaining your untouchable reputation, and without the worry of having to sound like you mean it.  In fact it may be the perfect opportunity to include an inconspicuous slight, referring to her unusually large jowls or perhaps her gluten allergy.  A sample apology for this situation could go:

"Hey Aunt Gladys, I am so glad I could see you this year for Christmas.  I think the goiter is looking much better now actually, and that necklace makes it almost unnoticeable.   I really hope that we can forget about the comment I made over Thanksgiving.  I would hate it if the memory of my immaturity was to ruin this years Christmas, I even made special effort to find gluten free flour, so as not to repeat last years bloating incident. "

Yes, let the season do the talking.  No one wants to be blamed for "ruining the holidays" by holding grudges because of something frivolous or especially  something they are told is frivolous.  This is the lesson that people of all races, religions, and ethnicities from the whole world take to heart at Christmas time: forgetting all wrong doing  in order to come together and exalt mighty Jesus, despite the heinous problems of accuracy still plaguing current editions of his biography.  So while we go forth through this holiday season keep my advice in mind.  Go repair some burnt bridges, so as to burn them again.  This season, is a veritable playground for all the malevolent self-interested games you know you love to play.  But why should you create a scene in the middle of dinner and deal with everyones immediate scorn, when you can assert your unreasonable sense of entitlement not on but through Christmas, to New Years, and well into easter by learning some false sincerity, all while behaving in accordance to your obvious superior standing.

-Sound Out Loud


Seasons Greetings From The Beatles - The Beatles (1964)

Happy X-Mas(War is Over) - John Lennon


(For all Beatles Christmas Recordings Click Here!!)



Saturday, December 19, 2009

Gourmet's Best Cookies: A sweet goodbye.


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Since this last November, Gourmet magazine has shut its presses.  This tragedy in the world of food journalism is both a telling sign of the times and a chilling reminder of Bon Appetite's monolithic presence as the cold indifferent journalistic face of big-agro and big-food-services(well....maybe not so much).  Anyways, to relive this magazines historic journey and explore the ever evolving American palate, they have posted a journey through the best cookies of the past 70 years.  Because of my particular geography, I am deciding to single out the black and white cookie as a recipe to post.


MINI BLACK-AND-WHITE COOKIES

MAKESABOUT 5 DOZEN COOKIES
  • ACTIVE TIME:1 HR
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  • START TO FINISH:1 1/2 HR
DECEMBER 2005
The unofficial cookie of New York City is shrunken down to dainty proportions just right for the holiday dessert tray. Using a pastry bag with a 1/2-inch tip, pipe rounds 2 inches apart.

This is just one of Gourmet’s Favorite Cookies: 1941-2008. Although we’ve retested the recipes, in the interest of authenticity we’ve left them unchanged: The instructions below are still exactly as they were originally printed.

FOR COOKIES

  • 1 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1/2 teaspoon baking soda
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 1/3 cup well-shaken buttermilk
  • 1/2 teaspoon vanilla
  • 7 tablespoons unsalted butter, softened
  • 1/2 cup granulated sugar
  • 1 large egg

FOR ICINGS

  • 2 3/4 cup confectioners sugar
  • 2 tablespoons light corn syrup
  • 2 teaspoons fresh lemon juice
  • 1/2 teaspoon vanilla
  • 4 to 6 tablespoons water
  • 1/4 cup unsweetened Dutch-process cocoa powder

  • SPECIAL EQUIPMENT: 

    a small offset spatula

MAKE COOKIES:

  • Put oven racks in upper and lower thirds of oven and preheat oven to 350°F. Butter 2 large baking sheets.


  • Whisk together flour, baking soda, and salt in a bowl. Stir together buttermilk and vanilla in a cup.


  • Beat together butter and sugar in a large bowl with an electric mixer at medium-high until pale and fluffy, about 3 minutes, then add egg, beating until combined well. Reduce speed to low and add flour mixture and buttermilk mixture alternately in batches, beginning and ending with flour mixture, and mixing just until smooth.


  • Drop rounded teaspoons of batter 1 inch apart onto baking sheets. Bake, switching positions of sheets halfway through baking, until tops are puffed, edges are pale golden, and cookies spring back when touched, 6 to 8 minutes total. Transfer to a rack to cool.

MAKE ICING WHILE COOKIES COOL:

  • Stir together confectioners sugar, corn syrup, lemon juice, vanilla, and 2 tablespoons water in a small bowl until smooth. If icing is not easily spreadable, add more water, 1/2 teaspoon at a time. Transfer half of icing to another bowl and stir in cocoa, adding more water, 1/2 teaspoon at a time, to thin to same consistency as vanilla icing. Cover surface with a dampened paper towel, then cover bowl with plastic wrap.


ICE COOKIES:

  • With offset spatula, spread white icing over half of flat side of each cookie. Starting with cookies you iced first, spread chocolate icing over other half.

    COOKS’ NOTE: Once icing is dry, cookies keep, layered between sheets of wax paper or parchment, in an airtight container at room temperature 4 days.

An Audio Representation:

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

Avante Undergrad: the Undergraduate Composers Concert



So last night we had the undergraduate composers' concert in the Silver Building at NYU.  This is the highly anticipated recording of our concert that I made.  If anyone else in the class has recordings let me know if/where you post them online.
To those of you who weren't in attendance this recording is the culmination of my principals of composition course that I took this past semester.  It was a great night with a great array of different sounds and insights into the compositional process. Thanks a lot to prof. Kampela for being such a dedicated instructor and everyone in the class for providing your insight.  It was great seeing what we all did this semester, I wish you all the best with your music in the future!

Introduction







A Transfigured Home - David Aragona

This is what I wrote about my piece:
First and foremost I would like to thank prof. Kampela for guiding us all along our way with our pieces.  Without his direction, insight and gentle critical hand my piece, to its detriment, would not have taken the form it did.  To Whom it May Concern... is about ideas and memory.  About the places we go in our mind that excite and intrigue us.  Whether writing a letter or composing a piece of music, turning conception into representation at any level requires fluency, logic, and the common decency of art.  But what occurs between an idea and its eventual representation; the carving, the molding, the frustration, inspiration, and resultant feelings involved are all part of the creative process.
The mysticism with which the creative process is represented, as being ascribed to genius or the result of an opportunity, I feel dilutes the emotional journey involved in art, science, or even something as mundane as writing a letter.  Roland Barthes speaks of Einstein as being popularly characterized by his simultaneously magical and mechanical brain.  This places the realm of creativity relegated to a gifted few at one end and tediously manufactured by drones. at the other.  Neither is true in my mind.  My conception of conception, so to speak, is closer to that of a feeling grounded by experience, delving into the essence of ones intuition. That making and recognizing beauty is an act of involving oneself in ones undertakings speaks to the very impulse of art, thought, and science. Which is what I attempt to represent and present with To Whom it May Concern... .
As a mind begins putting idea to paper, knowledge from all areas are drawn upon, compared, related, and prioritized.  Often we prepare, but if we are ruminating over the years or days we meander through our momentary recollections. If, through our efforts, we are lucky enough to land upon something exciting or intriguing (regardless of intellectual weight, revolutionary implication, or even individualism), pride bubbles through in that we can now hold on to a new facet that may have never appeared weren't it for the chance encounter of mind, effort, and experience within ourselves.  Confusion, anxiety, rays of hope, and (in the case of this piece) triumphant conclusion are all part of the story of art, science, faith, relationships, and study.  Day in day out.  Sense, common sense, and uncommon sense are all manifested through  passion and insight - always producing, jotting down, remembering, reconciling, relating and often times relenting, walking through a world with ones head blissfully above the clouds, but only if we listen...


                                               piano m.26 


Thursday, November 26, 2009

Cookin' W/ Sharon' : Sharon and her Dap Kings on IFC's Cooking with the Band



So being related to both food, one of my very first blog posts, and one of my favorite bands I was super excited to hear that Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings would be making an appearance on IFC's new show with LES tattooed hipster chef Sam Mason  called "Cooking with the Band".  Food and music, together? Like that would ever be interesting... What type of twisted individual would ever think of syndicating a show focusing on two such disparate topics?  Well the Village Voice didn't much care for the new show, calling it "the end of reality cooking shows or the death of indie rock or both".   Really Village Voice? I mean really?  Frankly I would expect more from the Voice.  Indie rock has clearly been dead for at least a year.  And who ever said they had enough of Padma Lakshmi?

Well anyway, being a fan of the band (I know admittedly little about the guy they are cooking with, besides that I always go running past his restaurant, W-50,  on Clinton St.), I certainly enjoyed the episode although I would have preferred that Sharon or some other members of the band had shared their own recipes instead of just kinda awkwardly standing around.  I learned a few things too from the show.  For starters I never knew that drummer Homer Steinweiss has a food blog and I am definitely going to use my food processor to make a marinade out of cilantro at some point in the near future.  Anyways, my business is not in TV reviews, so my advice is to check out the article and video preview on the New York Times website.

For your enjoyment I am going to put up the song that got me hooked on Sharon Jones oh about two and a half years ago.  This song is, in my opinion the best protest song I have ever heard from this past (understatement) tumultuous decade entitled What if We Stopped Paying Taxes?  Also coincidentally I ran into my friend Evelyn who works at Human Rights Watch and gave me their new fundraising cd entitled Causes 2 produced by the record company Waxploitation (of Danger Mouse and Gnarls Barkley fame) which includes a new track by Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings, covering Bob Marley's tune It Hurts to Be Alone.  This is a great new little number.  I don't think that Sharon has the best vocal performance on this one but there is most definitely something about those horns. The thing about the Dap Kings, being a great band, is that they always pull through.  Yes, something about those horns indeed...

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

The Momofuku : David Chang

Meet David Chang.  I mentioned one of his many east village establishments not too long ago, Momofuku Milk Bar, with their very delicious pastries and cereal milk soft serve.  A new "it" chef, of sorts, in New York City, Chang is quite the character.   This is a great video of him getting drunk, eating korean fried chicken, and then cooking up some munchies... its as good as it sounds. If only they could find someone. in addition to Anthony Bourdain, to do this on T.V.



David Changs Pork Recipe (From video)

"A couple teaspoons of salt

Some black pepper

And a couple hours of don't fuckin' worry about it."