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Now initially you might think you don't need or even want to know aboutbutyrate (ˈbjuːtɪˌreɪt) noun,
any salt or ester of butyric acid, containing the monovalent group C3H7COO- or ion C3H7COO–, and when you then bumped into this, having first found out it is in butter, you might well panic:
Examples of butyrate in a Sentence
Recent Examples on the WebClear plastic screwdriver handles are usually made from cellulose acetate butyrate, a material developed in the 1930s.
— Roy Berendsohn, Popular Mechanics, "Why Do My Old Plastic Screwdriver Handles Stink?," 8 Oct. 2017But then you would realize that lately it has had a great rise in reputation and helps maintain your biodome and aids in the production of key neurotransmitters that help both our gut and our brains to work. Apparently we make it when bacteria in our bellies ferment high fibre carbohydrates, but it is also, and here is the punchline, found in butter! The highest food source for it. I am relieved, and think I will just butter up everything!
At least these verbose scientist think so:
The neuropharmacology of butyrate: The bread and butter of the microbiota-gut-brain axis?
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Category Archives: ECONOMICS
Would I lie to you?
Now would I say something that wasn’t true … oh sorry, that Eurythmics tune always plays in my mind [and now yours] when I think of those words, which I do surprisingly frequently. And isn’t it nice, as these intelligent fellows … Continue reading
I have said it before, and I’ll say it again
the more things change the more they remain the same, or there’s nothing new under the sun, or the only constant is change, or … balderdash. I read or heard recently, and you’ll just have to trust me on this … Continue reading
To prove the upper classes have still the upper hand …
The stately homes of England How beautiful they stand, To prove the upper classes Have still the upper hand … So wrote the social satirist Noel Coward in the 1930’s, and while we agonize correctly 80 years later about that … Continue reading
I am wondering about starting to read the news again
but I really question my sanity. I have been much happier being ignorant of the daily noise, and as far as I can tell, it has not made me a worse citizen or denizen of this frozen nook. If I … Continue reading
So I’m a sentimental old fool, bite me …
One of the more remarkably consistent aspects of my life has been the ritual watching of A Christmas Carol, Dickens’ masterpiece, on Christmas eve, brought to life with uncanny perception by Alistair Sim. How can you miss someone you never met? … Continue reading
It’s the Bee’s Knees
It took a while for the linguistic penny to drop, but I finally realised that the bee’s knees were covered in pollen, because that’s where they collect it when they are out and about being bees. Those really are the … Continue reading
It’s -20 and my compost has frozen again. So sorry.
I know it is the height of banality to discuss the weather, but it does seem a little early for this deep freeze, and while glancing at the forecast I noticed they are predicting ‘snow showers’ for next week. Yum. … Continue reading
More ideas, this time from a self-appointed philosopher king
It is irritating but common for privilege to not recognize itself or reveal appropriate humility as it bellies up to the bar to snorkel up the caviar at a fancy state dinner, so my attitudes towards this man’s writings are … Continue reading
Ideas are fascinating things
It has always (well, maybe not when I was three) fascinated me that until someone thought of something, other people hadn’t. I realize that it is impossible to ever really identify the origin of an idea, and there are always … Continue reading
Optimism, resiliency and anti-fragility
Mikey and I were discussing life this morning, as we often do, and analysing recent events in our lives, and I quoted my brother, for the zillionth time, saying that a diamond in a dung heap was still a diamond. … Continue reading
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