Good food requires no apologies. Good food is second base.
Category: Food
Lunch With Papa
Meet Catty Cakes, who drinks her lunch and loves her grandpa.
Loudest Guy in the Dugout
He started a sonic revolution, cheering on batters with the indecipherable growl of an abandoned dog.
Gulp. Smile. Bravo.
Look at their smiles, the jaunty/careless way they wear a necktie. I am nothing but envious of these grads.
Yellow Warpaint
“The cure for anything is salt water": Gloom till noon, sun by 1.
Summer in the Sun
Lovers don’t really come alive till they’re kissed, and so it is with California
Carpe Eat ‘Em
Yep, that’s an In-N-Out burger. Yep, I made it at home. My greatest influence as a writer? Calvin & Hobbes. Like them, my cheeky goal is to make language “a complete impediment to understanding.” You know, like Twitter. That’s why I continue to verb some nouns and noun some verbs. Soon, I also hope to … Continue reading Carpe Eat ‘Em
The Earth Blushed
In a dark environment, without sun, sunflowers will turn toward each other.
Ribs, Fibs and Baby Bibs
What a summer this promises to be, warm and sinny, sunblasted and social, with gin as the mixer.
My Memory Box
I write for moms and dads who love being called “Coach.”