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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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Knocking on my own door, but …
Dangerous to write about Narcissus, as it is pretty obvious that I am a self-aware narcissist. But at least I splash it all out there, and don’t keep the pond to myself. Did I mention I started a blog? As … Continue reading
If you’ve got nothing nice to say …
Easy to say … but is it nice to say? Maybe. Easy to do? No. But what if you only have something nice to say? Maybe the advice should be the same … The word ‘nice’ has a poor reputation … Continue reading
A Shout Out to my American Pals!
May your Thanksgiving be thankful and giving, and therefore Happy at least according to the Emmons lab at University of California, Davis: Gratitude and Wellbeing
Mon pays c’est l’hiver, and it’s a darn good thing it’s beautiful!
Mon pays ce n’est pas un pays, c’est l’hiver Mon jardin ce n’est pas un jardin, c’est la plaine Mon chemin ce n’est pas un chemin, c’est la neige Mon pays ce n’est pas un pays, c’est l’hiver. Or so … Continue reading
Well, knock me down with a Tribble
Amongst the few gems on television that I allowed my kids to watch when they were truly little, like under 5, other than Pingu, [this deserves a video, ed.] was an animated version of Star Trek. Pingu, I should mention, … Continue reading
The Importance of Being Everyman
One of the many reasons C.S. Lewis’ Narnia novels are so much better than J.K. Rowling’s Harry Potter books is that you could be one of those four kids. Even though the magic world they enter cannot be ours, the emotions the children feel … Continue reading
I need to close Pandora’s box … er, I mean jar
I also need to rewrite an old bad pun: When is a box not a box? When it’s a jar. But that’s just part of the problem. The now defunct department store, Eaton’s (Eaton, pour le francophonie, qui est plus … Continue reading
What would Woden do?
I have always thought that Thor was the angry one, but wait. Perhaps the question should be what wouldn’t Woden do. He seems to be rather an interesting fellow: The name is connected to the Proto Indo-European stem, *wāt “inspiration”, which is ultimately derived … Continue reading
But what if your mojo isn’t working?
Or is working for someone else? I feel like I should write a wanted ad: Looking for Mojo If found please return to Xty Reward: Virtue (It being its own reward, or so my mother said.) But this being the … Continue reading
Getting back to inexplicable British Humour, and trying to explicate it?
A thousand hairy savages Sitting down to lunch. Gobble gobble glup glup Munch munch munch. I happen to like that poem very much much much, and it is served up as an introduction to the Goon Show, a serial radio play … Continue reading
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