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FK AP Unit #1 Food

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  Hello reader, This is my action project for Food unit #1. For this assignment I was supposed to take 3 everyday containers and plant bean seeds. 1 of which was filled with “good soil” or soil from a store, as opposed to the other 2 which were filled with “ bad soil” or soil from my backyard ( I actually used soil from my garden). Once we have done this we were assigned to ask questions about what will happen. Then create a hypothesis ( what we think will happen). Now a little about the course. Food is a STEAM course which stands for science, technology, engineering, arts, and mathematics. We used fuel as a medium to learn these topics. The 2 main lessons we learned in class revolved around math and science, biology in particular. We learned about ecosystems, An ecosystem is a system which includes:  living organisms, physical environment, Ecology, the study of the distribution, abundance, and interaction across population, communities, and ecosystems. A good example of an ec...

FK Action Project Food For Thought Unit #1 "Butter ,The Glue That Binds Us All"

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       Ello reader, this is my Food For Thought action project for unit #1. For this assignment I was supposed to create an autobiography of a food. Meaning I would  choose an ingredient any dish special to my family. I chose to do butter. also in this  video in an attempt to be anonymous I use fake names. Such as the name Lawrence be Ashland, Patty gene Bluth, Pascal margine, and Mcbetty. Now that I've given you a timesheet behind the curtain, enjoy!  Ireland:  Top of the mornin to ya, the name is Butters mcbutterson. And I’m here to tell you about my journey. Let's start with my birth, I was born on march 17, 300BCE in cork, Ireland. My mother was a native moyleen cattle, domesticated in 400BCE. Like most I do not remember my birth and I also did not know my mother. Thankfully  a man named Wilson James said  “The fourth breed was hornless,  was known and is still known as the “motley” or moyleen”. Telling me my old mother was a mo...