Showing posts with label good folks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label good folks. Show all posts

11.12.2009

Hell yes.

…the filet mignon is the Paris Hilton of meat—lean and completely without personality.

this is not the way to a chef’s heart…the real engine of gastronomy—now that I think of it—is poverty.

do you really think the first person to eat a snail was a gourmet? that was a poor son of a bitch.

(ANTHONY BOURDAIN)

1.25.2009

What a wonderful weekend



As promised...
Mike explained to me how he picked it out: it folds up into a luggage-looking thing so it's easy to move, since i'm going to be moving a lot in the next couple of years. It has speakers built into it so I don't need a receiver or anything, and most importantly, it has lots of potential for decorative elements! It's so perfect for me.

My first vinyl: a limited edition CocoRosie LP!

Also, last night I had a couple of white russians, sat outside a nice fire with good people for Freddy's birthday. It was a darn good time.

Freddy's feeling pretty accomplished.

Currently listening to: the birthday playlist I burned for Freddy last night: