A little shiba inu made his way into the bedroom here in NY. He told me that he was “honored to be my guest” and I told him “you are very skillful at being a dog.” We then bowed accordingly and went our separate ways.
Last night I asked the waiter for “your finest dish stuffed with your second finest dish.” so he brought me grous stuffed with foie gras.
Scenes from last night’s party…
Had to blog this…
There was a point in time about five years ago when that sign said Lehman Brothers, and I was in awe of it. The times they are a-changing.
One of my favorite dive restaurants on the planet.
Lubans and I are making reservations for my week in NY. We are doing Daniel on Friday.
ESPN won’t stop talking about us. Now we are the Site of the Day. They described us as “one of the early blogs, real popular…” We were definitely not early…
I was at a party for hip, young people in a hip, young neighborhood of San Francisco called Nopa, when out of nowhere, some jackass grabbed a microphone, two band mates, and a dream, and started singing hits from the 1960’s.
Let’s hope that never happens again.
There’s nothing like waking up and hearing ESPN talking about my website!
