Matt Nathanson, “I Hope That Something Better Comes Along” from The Green Album.
Occasionally, iTunes random gets it profoundly right.
My cousins Renee and Kat and my itty bitty second cousin (right? Kat’s daughter?) Sophie last July in St. Paul.
I’m having a terrible day — whether Dad knew it or not, posting this to Facebook is making me feel better. Second best thing to a hug.
Edible helium balloons are now a part the menu at Chicago’s Alinea’s Restaurant (with video)
Holy smokes! Always a new way to amaze and delight. Btw, the chef on the left served us our chocolate globe ‘o tricks in January.
There are only two types of women — goddesses and doormats
There are only two types of women — goddesses and doormatsPablo Picasso.
And men like Picasso will turn one into the other.
February is the most terrible month and anyone who says differently is selling something.
Deeeelightful: carrot and ginger soup with chili marshmallow at Saxon and Parole. I wager the eager brunchers will soon be queuing out the door, so go — lickety-split.
I’m starting to think that what would save this show is if Bates actually did do it.
Jaysus, the melodrama….
The new Fatty ‘Cue gives good ice.
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