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my kitchen fulla heat, if you can’t take the temp, make ya’self exempt
A couple of times a year a grower would kick me a garbage bag full of trim and I’d hit the kitchen. l’d call up a chef friend of mine who had a ton of real cooking gear and we’d spend an entire Sunday...
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fuck the slice, we want the pie
Anyone that knows me at all knows I love to eat and anyone that knows how much I love to eat knows that I love pie. Pie is the greatest dessert I’ve ever had and if you don’t think that a slice of warm...
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x’s marks the steak and the salad crumbled with bacon
I had the unexpected pleasure of giving a friend a ride home last night. This happens quite often, but usually it’s because they call me on my cell phone – not because they call my company and I end up...
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you better work bitch, you better work bitch, now get to work bitch
I am destroyed and I have to work. Normally, the 9-5 world’s Friday is my Friday too, though it starts just as theirs ends. Ordinarily, I’d be looking forward to the next three days with no work, but...
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a ton of forest green, it might seem we going campin’
Three days off in a row, finally – and time to go camping, in Big Sur no less. I haven’t been to Big Sur in two years, and the last time was simply driving through with an old friend on our way to LA...
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’cause i be takin’ the rough side of the mountain
I just got out of a thirty minute shower and I finally feel remotely clean again. As much fun as I had camping this weekend, I was filthy when I got out of the car tonight, and a thorough doucheing was...
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am i done, am i spun, fuck that i’m a vampire
Nothing much to write today. Yesterday I made lunches for the week, sauteed a killer black bean/kale/pea/bell pepper/broccoli/egg white yellow curry scramble for breakfast, went to work, made a grip of...
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laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go
It sounds like this in my head: Work my ass off for the next six months, buy a bigger motorcycle, save a bunch of money, and renew my taxi license. Box up my apartment, find a friend to sublet my...
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this is the season for love, it’s christmas day
It’s Christmas and I slept in. I stayed up til around two last night, watching Bad Santa with my Dad and sending a few texts and emails. Eventually everyone went to bed and I was the only one left...
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