Dairy Realms: A Narrative Fiction

Dairy Queen, by Catherine Gilbert Murdock, is a novel about a fifteen year old girl, D.J. Schwenk, and her life working on her farm. D.J. thinks of herself as a cow, going along and doing what people tell them to do, for the rest of their lives, and eventually dying. D.J.’s mother and father both work, her older brothers are away at football college and her little brother is silent and never says a word. One day the Schwenk’s family friend, Jimmy, brings a boy from his football team, Brian Nelson, to help them with their farm. D.J. does not like Brian and she is stuck with him for the rest of the summer.

“Well I guess we keep going until she loses interest in us.” I say. She didn’t.

She huffs, "Listen, if you didn't want to be my partner you could have just said so."

During the Cold War, the Soviets were trying to spread communism throughout Europe and Asia by exalting its achievements, and undermining democracy. Part of their approach was by launching ‘Hate-America’ propaganda. “As the Cold War intensified, the Truman administration launched an aggressive “Campaign of Truth” […] to counter the Soviet Union propaganda machine (Ubah, 2012).” The Campaign of Truth was created to help convince the world that the United States has “no purpose of going to war, except in the defense of freedom. (Vaccaro, 1950)” Truman encouraged the media to show the world that the United States was ‘wholly dedicated to the cause of peace (Vaccaro,

There next to the rock was a large leather bag. The morning dew glistened all over it. The three boys ran toward the bag. Arthur knelt down next to it and examined it, eyeing it curiously. The bag was sealed shut with tape. Derek drew his knife and handed it to Arthur. “Here”. James raised his eyebrows. Derek looked down, squinting his eyes and frowning. Arthur cut the seal with a fluid motion of the knife, and unzipped the bag. There it was. Hundreds of bright, polished diamonds, shining in the forest. “I’ll be damned!” James exclaimed. “It’s a miracle!” “Diamonds!” Arthur laughed and Derek jumped with joy. “Holy shit!” Derek said. “My God!” said Arthur. The three of them patted each other on the backs and shook hands, laughing. “This is amazing!” said Arthur. “Unbelievable!” said Derek. “How on earth did these get here?” James asked smiling. The diamonds were as big as golf balls, and some as small as grains of rice. Each one was clear and shimmering. “This is the loot of a world class thief!” Derek said and picked up the bag. Derek carried the bag on his shoulder, smiling proudly. “And now its ours!” “Were rich!” Arthur and James followed behind. Arthur ran forward and did a cartwheel. “This has to be worth millions. Just think how much

Hearing this is like the summary of life itself. I felt like this related to Alex like no other character in this book. Alex herself was in the revolution, as told in her own diary. Despite the fact, that Alex was in the revolution, even if she had wanted to change what happened, it would be impossible. I personally loved how Donnelly structured and brought this sentence to life. It’s hard to perceive the whole concept behind what the author is trying to illustrate, but what I can understand from this is to try to only worry the things that you can control. If you can’t control it, then simply let it go. In the story Alexandrine’s dairy was an emotional roller coaster, with things you would never expect to happen.  In this novel, we can see

Finally the family has figured out what they wanted to do. Justin was going to be cremated and there is going to be a funeral at the local church. As the family is gathering pictures and setting things up at the church. Friends of Justin walks in and Justin’s mom freaks out and starts throwing the flowers they just set up, at his friends telling them to F off and get the hell out for no

After finishing at the hospital the couple picked up the rest of their group for their tour around Washington, planned visit to the Vietnam Veterans Memorial Wall and Arlington National Cemetery. When they arrived at the hotel the couple found Gabby and her son waiting for them in her husband’s room. Since Frank was now the odd man out, he received a single room. Little JJ bounded out to the limo and grabbed his godfather in an all-encompassing hug around his neck, during which Jackson grimaced when JJ pulled and the reaction did not go unnoticed by Jackie. When she started to say something, Jackson waved her off with his good hand because he didn’t want to hurt the kids’ feelings. Once JJ released him Jackson tried to hide his discomfort from

When summer finds out the truth about her dad she is shocked. Summer always thought her dad was a good person. She always thought that her mom was wrong about all of the horrible things she said about her father. Summer never thought her father would do something like this. When Summer goes back home her mother tells her what really happened. “Dad has a daughter? I said numbly. It seems all i can do is mumble moms words

J decides to contact Melissa, but his mom finds him and brings him home. J comes out to his mother and explains that he is still the same J he’s always been. “Oh you remember me, i remember you”. She says that his father won't accept him and sends him to stay with Melissa for a while. J is mad at his father for not understanding what he’s going through “I've been tearing down the interstate/

Milk: Does the body good. That?s about as much as I knew. As a somewhat, well, I?ll admit it- ignorant consumer- I simply thought that milk in the super market came from, well? a big long row of cows somewhere. Oh, how I was wrong! When we were given an assignment to defetishize something, I realized my ignorance and decided to find out the truth about Dairyland Milk, my milk of choice. This paper is my journey from my small Kitsilano apartment building to the cow that potentially produced my milk in an effort to think of milk not only as an easily available healthy drink, but as an embedded set of geographical and social processes. Much to my astonishment, the production of milk involves much more than

The book dairy of a wimpy kid old school is about greg talking about his parents say the older days were better. He is not very sure to why his parents think that but greg thinks his parents are just jealous. In the book he goes through these activities and adventures that he never experienced before. His parents taught him a leasson and showed there was more to life then the video games and electronics.

Recently, my parents started searching for a place to buy fresh raw milk. In Illinois, raw milk is not sold in grocery stores. So my dad had to find some private farmers that are willing to sell the raw milk. After some searching, he had found an Amish farmer, 35 miles south of us who was willing to sell us raw milk. One weekend we visited their farm. I never met Amish people before, but I have heard that they live a very simplistic life. In Amish county, the roads were filled with horse carriages, friendly people waving their hands at us and wearing traditional Amish/dutch clothing. It appeared like that I was traveling back in time to the 1700s. The farm was big with a small house and many cows and other animals. The owner welcomed us and

I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream. And who would not? Accounts of ice cream lovers date all the way back to the second century BC. These include Marco Polo and Alexander the Great. Unfortunately, the dairy treat did not seem to make it over to the United States until the mid-eighteenth century, where it quickly became a favorite of both President George Washington and President Thomas Jefferson. And even then, it was a dessert for the elite that was rather expensive. About one hundred years later, ice cream officially made it into the kitchens of everyday civilians (International Dairy foods association). Ice cream is a chilled combination of milk, cream, sugar, and occasionally eggs. There are many different types, for example gelato, sorbet, and softserve. It can be a good source of calcium and vitamin D and promotes bone health (Dairy Goodness Canada).

I, the undersigned, hereby declare that the Project Report entitled “CONSUMER AWARENESS TOWARDS SARAS PRODUCTS, SARAS DAIRY AJMER ’’ written and submitted by me to the Rajasthan Technical