I like meeting people from the Internet. People like Francis who says to me one day, “I’m going to Lima by myself. You should come!”…
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A three-trick pony. Do you want a burger? Or do you WANT SOME LOBSTAH? Lobstah for me, please. Ah look, it’s a decision tree! Lobster-lobster…
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This might be the most boring post you will ever read on this here blog. It depends on your point of view. If you, like…
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I’ve been trying not to be so gluttonous these days. Six oysters, not twelve. Six at the bar at J. Sheekey along with a glass…
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Ah, The Dean Street Townhouse. I loved you so much during my first and only other visit in 2011. You were clean and neat and…
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What is beautiful, really? Sure, I like a scene sometimes. Chandeliers lit low, champagne by the bucketful, vaguely electronic music bleeping somewhere and an escorted…
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I woke up one morning, craving enchiladas. I can’t explain how these things happen to me, except that they do sometimes. While still horizontally ensconced…