A New York Times food critic hits the open roads in search of the best fast food in the nation. Fascinating writing that will have you wishing for a Whataburger washed down with a Snickers Blizzard.
Entries from May 2006 ↓
Traveling Coronary
May 28th, 2006 — Food and Drink
This Sick, Sad World
May 26th, 2006 — Work Related
Since I made a post on the work blog about New School speaker Jean Rohe I have had to delete two comments (not from regular readers) that suggested Ms. Rohe should be raped for her remarks. I’m not lying. Two commenters from two different IP numbers stated in no uncertain terms that Rohe should be forced into sex, both vaginally and anally, for her "crime" of speaking out.
I don’t know what is wrong with people.
Burned In A Good Way
May 24th, 2006 — Assorted
I just burned my forehead with a curling iron. The moment I felt the hot metal singe my flesh I realized it was the first time that has happened since high school, maybe even junior high. With a sudden rush I felt thirteen again, and I wished desperately that I had a bottle of Vanilla Fields perfume to spritz on so I could feel thirteen all day.
Middle American
May 23rd, 2006 — Assorted
I was told today by a man from California that I looked "so sweet and Midwestern." I don’t mind the sweet, but I am not sure I want to look Midwestern.
Does that mean corn-fed?
Why My Boyfriend Thinks I’m Crazy
May 22nd, 2006 — Assorted
He’s listening to Leonard Cohen on "Fresh Air" with Terry Gross. Out of nowhere, while reading at the computer I yell, "TUPAC! Ha!"
The look on his face told me all I need to know. He thinks I’m batshit crazy.
It’ll Never Happen Again
May 22nd, 2006 — Weblogs
I’m not sure why I ever got out of the habit of visiting Que Sera Sera:
Last night we saw The Da Vinci Code. I had read the book a few summers
ago, one morning when I was desperate for something to read on the
train. Like eating an entire bag of Doritos in one sitting, or having
sex with an ex, it seemed like a good idea until the moment you
finished. The movie was slightly more bearable due to the fact that we
poured tiny bottles of rum into our giant cokes and turned it into a drinking game. Basically, you drink whenever the movie is on the screen.
I’m back to the black though, baby, and I’m staying this time for good.
Tootie vs. The Weasel
May 20th, 2006 — Tootie
Best dog toy ever.
They Don’t Lie About The Ten Pounds
May 16th, 2006 — Work Related
Yesterday I was back in front of the News 2 cameras to front a piece about blog responses to the immigration debate. (Download and watch.) Today I’m scheduled to do it again. This time I’ll be on camera talking about blog readers’ opinions on the death penalty as it pertains to Sedley Alley. If you live in the viewing area my on air bit will air at 5:03. I’ll include a downloadable video of today’s performance tonight.
UPDATE: Watch today’s live story by downloading this wmv video.
Infected!
May 15th, 2006 — Web/Tech
For the first time ever my computer has been infected with a virus. I feel horribly violated.
I gotta get a Mac.
Me & My Dog
May 12th, 2006 — Tootie
