Monday, August 27, 2007
8/27/2007 10:41:00 PM
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or so the better half tells me on regular occasions. But I am loving--LOVING--my new hair product.
This is at 10:00 pm, after an eight hour day in a muggy stone box filled with oscillating wall-mounted fans and surly felons,
plus the commute home and a number of trips to the yard with the dogs,
and a couple run-throughs with my hand.

It's a winner. It's Bumble and Bumble Sumotech, and it's 100% the new hotness. For me, anyway. It's been around for a while.
Unabashed style consciousness. That's right, baby.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
8/22/2007 03:33:00 PM
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Jonathan Papelbon, relief pitcher for the Boston Red Sox,
has invented a new pitch. He describes it as something between a cut fastball ("cutter") and a slider.
He calls it a "slutter."
Ahem.
Jonathan? What about "slitter"? Slitter wasn't taken.
Saturday, August 11, 2007
8/11/2007 03:02:00 PM
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Travel Channel's "
No Reservations" with chef Anthony Bourdain has cursed me to live a half life full of misery and desperation.
To learn the reason, you'll have to watch the episode in which Bourdain travels to Indonesia and samples the cuisine and sees the sights of a number of locales on that nation/archipelago.
(to see that episode, click
here. you'll need a high-speed internet connection, or a LOT of time.)
The island: Bali. The eatery:
Babi Guling Ibu Oka. The dish: roast suckling pig.
(photo thanks to Hugo Kitchen)Perhaps a little bit afield from the usual BBQ pork plate seen in the US, but overall not all that unusual. But skip to the 26:43 mark in the video I linked above, and watch the care that goes into the cooking. Watch the glee in Tony Bourdain's eyes (not exactly a chipper individual, Tony) as he is served this specimen of pork. Listen to the
skin, for the love of bacon!
Suffice it to say, I will not lead a satisfactory life until I have tasted this paragon of Indonesian culinary ingenuity. Tony's got it right. It doesn't appear that one can be truly happy without it.
So, if anyone's got a couple grand they don't need, and want to send me (+1, of course) to the land of roast suckling pig (not to mention the land in which my father was born and raised), I'd be honored to accept the gift.
Thursday, August 02, 2007
8/02/2007 07:28:00 PM
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This lively fete will be held at the Xcel Energy Center. In St. Paul, Minnesota.
Seven miles from the 35W bridge that collapsed yesterday.

Where will this rank on the scale of disgusting after-the-fact advocacy compared to the 2004 RNC in New York City? This party seems to have a way of finding a hole they've helped dig and take a big fat dump in it.
Good job, New Orleans, in saying (rightfully), "thanks, but fuck you."
With what should Minnesotans with a sense of pride and loyalty to their state fill those seven miles? Banners? Bricks? Or themselves, in protest, pointing west and saying "This should be your first priority, not Iraq, you stupid child."
(ADDED: this is my 100th entry on this blog. hoo-ray.)