Quick. I need a poem, a play and an opera.
If it weren’t for the Arts, I’d still be on that ledge.
Blog
Taking what nibbles of hope I can get, and devouring them. Voraciously.
People may be horrible, but people are wonderful.
Youch.
Aiming for better days.
All of the things
You voted, right?
Burnt ends.
Dear Feastlings, This is a bait and switch. If you don’t know what burnt ends are, they’re the bits of charred meat you get around the edges when you barbecue a brisket (or another cut of meat, I suppose, but I think brisket immediately.) And if I got an email mentioning burnt ends, I’d begin […]
Thanks, everyone.
We’re grateful for you.
Wine and spirits are our bread and butter.
Have a drink. I know I’m going to.
Did somebody slip me a Mickey?
Are you smiling under that mask?
Who had time for anything yesterday?
What happens when your to-do list is just yesterday’s to-do list with a few things added on?
Let’s see if we can just send the one email today.
See you on the screen today…