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Wednesday, November 13, 2013
 

SPARCFest

SPARC Dogs And SPARC Burgers

St Petersburg Amateur Radio Club at http://www.sparc-club.org/

SPARCFest 2013 on YouTube:  http://youtu.be/uwQPQmyfw68

 

I suppose the first question is, “What is a SPARCFest?”  That’s an easy answer. It is a Ham Fest put on by SPARC.  Yes, I can clear that up too. SPARC is my radio club, the St Petersburg Amateur Radio Club. A Ham Fest is a gathering of hams, amateur radio operators who come from far and wide to meet, engage in good ham fellowship, meet old friends and meet new ones and perhaps to put a face with the voice they have talked to on the radio. A Ham Fest is also a tailgate gathering where surplus amateur equipment is bought, sold and traded; a good place to look for bargains. They can be local, informal events or large, ambitious undertakings  with manufacturers and retail outlets in attendance. The Ham Fests are natural magnets for the area’s ham radio aficionados.
My club, the St Petersburg Amateur Radio Club, was this event’s sponsor and it was staged at Freedom Lake Park, located in Pinellas Park, Florida. It was an excellent venue for the event. The weather was mild; a cool morning becoming a balmy afternoon. There was lots of cushiony green grass. The rippling blue waters of the lake could be seen between the tall pines trees that provided a moving curtain of shade all during the Ham Fest.

The club also provided the food offering donuts, coffee, sodas, water and SPARC Burgers and SPARC Dogs for sale. Ron, KP2N (that’s how hams do it, first name and call sign) has been the chief cook and bottle washer at these events for many years, or as Donn, N4KII, would say, purveyor of burnt offerings. All kidding aside, Don, KP2N, does an excellent job. My first taste of a SPARCDog was back in June during the  ARRL Field Day. After a long day on the air, talking to other amateur operators all over the United States, Canada and the world, I was hungry and a SPARCDog was just the thing. Since then I have waited, although not always patiently, for another and the opportunity came early this November at the SPARCFest.
This was a morning affair. The first tailgaters arrived even before the sun was above the horizon. In the cool early morning it was donuts and coffee mostly. It wasn’t until midmorning before the brunch urge came to fore.  By then the aroma of grilling dogs and burgers was too much and I ordered one of each, the burger with cheese. Ron, KP2N, served me right away. I took my goodies to the condiment table and applied liberal amounts of mustard, relish and onions to the SPARCDog and a swirl of catsup to the SPARCBurger. Then it was off to the picnic table under the canopy to sample the food.

I sat across from Linda, KI4RV. She was just finishing up her SPARCDog and SPARCBurger. She told me she was thinking very seriously about having another of each. I decided to start with the SPARCDog. It was a fresh bun, toasted over the charcoal grill. The hot dog was grilled and not burnt thankfully. The onions were fresh, only recent y diced.  The relish was the typical sweet pickle relish, from a large jar recently opened. The mustard was from a name-brand family sized bottle just opened. It is my understanding that hot dogs are removed from their casing after being cooked at the factory. Perhaps it was just in the grilling but the dog seemed to have a snap like a sausage still in the casing. The taste was just what you would expect and want from a dog that had been dressed the way you like it.

Next I tried the SPARCBurger. Again, a fresh bun, toasted over the charcoal grill. Whereas the SPARCDog is served on a hot dog boat, the SPARCBurger is served open-faced on a saucer-sized plate. Served from the grill, it is a basic burger; meat, cheese and a bun. With the available condiments, catsup, mustard, relish and onions, I could have made a McDonalds cheeseburger clone minus the dill chips. In used a swirl of catsup to moisten the burger but a small enough amount as to not change the flavor of the burger. It really wasn’t needed. The burger was cooked through but not overcooked, not dried out. The patty was still moist, the juices running clear. Ron, KP2N, seasons the patties with salt and pepper so no additional seasoning is needed. The burger was tasty. He also uses only Nathan's Hot Dogs.
In conversations with Ron, KP2N, he mentioned that he has done catering work in the past. Perhaps that experience is what he called on to set up his kitchen in the park. Raw meats are separate from the other foods, cooked or raw. The meat is kept in lots of ice. The cooked foods are kept in in insulated containers to keep them warm. The condiments are on yet another table. A large dispenser of handi-bleach wipes is in frequent use for surfaces and tools. Food is protected from cross contamination and the food is kept at safe temperatures to prevent spoilage. At first glance the cooking area looks a bit haphazard but there is a purpose to the arrangement, to provide safe food to the SPARCFest patrons. I give this year’s SPARCFest dogs and burgers a thumbs-up.

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Sunday, January 29, 2012
  Kristina's Cafe and SPARC After Holidays Party
Kristina’s Cafe
3590 34th St NSaint Petersburg, FL 33713
(727) 526-6673

This is a bit of a combination blog, partly a food blog and partly a travel/adventure blog. It is the St. Petersburg Amateur Radio Club’s annual after-the-holidays party that was hosted by Kristina’s Café in St. Petersburg, Florida. It is an interesting concept, the after-the-holidays party. From November through New Years there are big meals, lots of guests, preparations and decorations galore. With the passing of New Years it all suddenly stops. The end is a welcome respite from the hurried activity of the holidays but it is now kind of empty, a big vacuum. The after-the-holidays party fills the void with a minimum of fuss and bother. It is casual dress, meet at the restaurant, eat, drink and be merry with good friends, and when it is all over, it is time to go home. A party with no fuss, no muss and no bother.

The St. Petersburg Amateur Radio Club, SPARC, is much like any other amateur radio club. It is made up of men and women of all ages, all professions, a general sampling of the community at large with a common single interest, communicating with radios. The amateur has nothing to do with their skill level. That merely means that they are not paid for what they do. And they do plenty. Amateur radio operators, familiarly known as hams, worldwide, are there when everything goes wrong. When earthquake, tornado, flood, any disaster strikes, hams are the first to get their own personal equipment on the air, sending the messages that coordinate the rescue and relief efforts. It may be weeks or even months before the conventional telephone systems are repaired. In the interim everyone relies on the ham operator to get the message through. There is no possible government program that could put that many skilled operators and that much sophisticated equipment in such strategic locations. Hams do it because it is their hobby. Makes me feel kind of proud to be one of them.

This year, as last, the party was scheduled at Kristina’s Café, a small family-style restaurant. Half of the dining room was set aside for the SPARC members and their family. The final tally was a few less than fifty attending. That is a lot of people to feed all at once. Usually, for affairs of this nature, the restaurant will offer a limited menu, many of the items prepared in advance to facilitate serving. It was open menu at Kristina’s and it is a rather extensive menu at that. Kristina’s does feature daily specials, Shepherd’s pie was featured today, and several people selected that delightful looking dish. That would have helped out a bit in the kitchen but most ordered a wide selection of the offerings.

Kristina’s is open 24-hours a day and serves breakfast anytime. The party time slot was between lunch and dinner. Our ordering options were for the entire menu, breakfast, lunch or dinner. My wife, Janis, chose the breakfast option and ordered one of her favorites; chocolate chip pancakes ($5.25). Her serving was three large, nicely browned pancakes with lots of chocolate chips. Although her favorite chocolate chip pancakes are made with a portion of buckwheat flour, these all wheat flour pancakes were tasty, nicely browned on the outside, cooked through on the inside (not doughy like some) and the chocolate chips melted and gooey but not burnt. There was a sufficient supply of butter and syrup provided. The three pancakes were a large serving for her and she finished most of them; the dogs got very little. That should attest to them being tasty and a worthy dish to sample. She had coffee ($1.25) along with her pancakes. I don’t know what is usual at Kristina’s but at the banquet seating of the party there were insulated carafes of coffee being passed around that the servers kept full.

It is really hard for me to pass up a hamburger. Somewhere inside me is a part of Wimpy from the Popeye cartoons… “I’ll gladly pay you Tuesday for a hamburger today.” And so it was that I chose the mushroom and bacon cheeseburger, deluxe of course with French fries (you have a choice of potatoes, $6.95). It is a large burger, served on a platter with the fries. A smaller platter along side has the vegetables, lettuce, onion, tomato and a pickle. When dining out I order ground meat medium well, just in case. My burger was cooked to order. There was no skimping on the bacon, cooked crisp, and the mushrooms. It was a mound ontop of the burger patty and it needed the melted cheese to hold it all together. By the time I added the lettuce, onion and tomato, it was a very tall burger and I really had to squeeze down to get a bite. The flavor was good, nice and juicy and didn’t really need any mayo or ketchup. The burger along with the fries was a big meal and I was quite satisfied. I had a soda with my burger. They feature Pepsi products so I chose a Mountain Dew ($1.35).

Entrees at Kristina’s are large. So, dessert is a “loosen the belt a notch” kind of thing. When the servers came around for dessert orders, I relented and chose a tapioca pudding with sprinkles of cinnamon and topped with a swirl of whipped cream ($1.25); a nice 4-ounce serving. It tasted like tapioca should, was sweet and cold and made for a nice touch after the heavier taste of the bacon mushroom cheeseburger and fries.

Think for a moment about this event. A small restaurant has almost fifty guests arrive almost all at once. They are seated, served their beverages of choice, meal orders taken and served in a time frame commensurate with the regular diners at the restaurant. Add to that the fact that the menu was not abbreviated. We all got to choose from the full, rather lengthy menu. There were a couple of times that a dish went to the wrong person, but that was rare. For the most part each order came to exactly the right person. On top of that, checks came to the individual parties; our tab was correct. The servers out front and the staff in the kitchen did yeoman service to keep that all together. I can see why SPARC chose to return to Kristina’s. And by the way, the other half of the dining room was able to accommodate the regular customers, our servers doing admirable duty for them as well.

I am a new member to the SPARC club. Many of the people I only know as voices on the radio. The club meetings and events like this party bring the members together. It was pleasant conversation with people, once strangers, now friends. The food was good and I enjoyed that. The interaction with my fellow hams was the spice that turned a meal into a veritable feast; one I will long remember. At the end of the dinner hour, the club president passed out favors to all the guests. It was a select a wrapped gift from the basket event. We did quite well. A nice box of chocolates and a bag of double-fudge brownie mix.

If you have an interest in amateur radio and would like more information, visit the St. Petersburg Amateur radio Club at http://www.sparc-club.org/index.html . There you will find many links to provide all the information you may need to become a ham yourself.

















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