No, they aren’t ready yet.
But they will be tomorrow.
But they will be tomorrow.
Can we please just have our figurative fires back and be finished with this literal fire thing?
Once you lift the receiver, you won’t have to lift a finger.
Let’s keep doing nice things until things feel different.
Moose and squirrel, cucumber and yogurt.
Time to eat, drink, and be nice to someone.
Dear Feastlings, I thought quite a bit about what to write today, being grateful that I had already promised to hold off on the emails for a couple of days, just as pandemonium was breaking loose. Again. As a guy who, 19 years ago, just wanted to open a little restaurant, make food that was […]
Just a couple of little tidbits today.
Hey. We miss you.
Going nowhere fast, but that’s better than going to hell in a handbasket.