We’re not out of the woods, but we’re on the coast.
Coastal wines today, whether we’re finished with 2020 or not.
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I knew that I loved you people.
Dear Feastlings, Birds of a feather flock together, and all that, and I’m cheered and delighted at those of you who wrote me back about your own love for Kurt Vonnegut, so I’m going to tell you one more little story, an inconsequential but true one, a little bit about him, but really more about […]
We like cooking for you. Can we just cook for you?
Dear Feastlings, When I opened Feast, my dream was to open a restaurant but gently remove myself from what I’d known as the restaurant business for nearly 20 years. My ingenious plan was to offer carryout food and close at 8:00 pm, no longer being trapped by sophisticated late-night diners until midnight or later, to […]
I’ll take my kindness where I can get it.
Dear, dear Feastlings, Here’s the thing about making what started out as a commercial endeavor – the email list- into a near-daily therapy session with an assortment of 4600 amateur and professional therapists on the receiving end of it: it’s the best safety net ever. One of two of you occasionally drop me a line […]
Eat your feelings.
Good day, Feastlings. As this Covid spike continues and more and more of us know someone (or are someone) who’s been diagnosed with it, and as more and more of us find ourselves appalled, whether it’s over infringements upon our rights or infringements upon our safety, and as more and more of us are just […]
Today, tomorrow and thereafter
See you on the screen.
The well-oiled machines I’ve seen
All squared away for the day. With precision.
A brief chronology
Here it is, in order.
Two weeks and change
Exhale. 2020 is nearly behind us.
There was a nap. A glorious nap.
Naps are so completely wasted on five-year-olds.