This story is what I dream of (short of the spilled ketchup, of course) every time I enter a restaurant. One hopes for an attentive owner who will make right anything which may have gone wrong. Excellent, and Bravo! to Miracle Grill! check it Share this:
While my car burns far too much fuel, the least I can do is to send that money somewhere other than into the pocket of the president. http://www.commondreams.org/views05/0516-25.htm Share this:
I grew loving LEGO. And as a geek, i never had a need for a pitching machine. There’s a part of me which really wishes I had played ball as a kid so I could hit balls in a batting cage, since I can no longer bring myself to go to the driving range (now ...
Check out what these little kids got up to when they found a bucket of paint. Kids are amazing. They managed to get paint on all the most expensive things in the room. But not on their toys. Are these Otto’s kids? Share this:
There’s the nice guy selling coffee at the corner. And the lovely man who sells papers, even in the rain. Then as I enter the station, there’s the guy handing out the free morning Metro. As i walk into the station, there’s the f*cking Jews for Jesus. Don’t even get me going about the JfJ ...
what i mean is, rather than spending my nights eating via speed dial, i should explore the wealth of culinary treats that surround me. and i’ve got five to start with thanks to New York Magazine Share this:
While recently wandering through the newest midtown Manhattan Best Buy (like we need more ways to waste our money on overpriced mediocracy) I stumbled upon this gem. Apparently, BestBuy thinks an iPod will work well with Microsoft’s DRM. Sorry for the bad quality of the photo. My phone ain’t the greatest for taking photos. Click ...