It’s nine p.m. I’m in scenic and snowy alpine-lic-cous Mammoth California and I’m fucking choking. I have been coughing and drinking wine for two hours. Wine helps the coughing, right? Red hot chili flakes would be the source of my itchy throat. Our evening began hours earlier when J and I …
This is a tale of cows, jeeps, gas and a little to much sour beer. Last night we had way to much fun out on the town in the alpine mountain village of Mammoth California. So many of the stories surrounding last night have to do with bodily functions. Like as …
I just wanted my chili cheese fries ingredients and I wanted to get the hell out of that grocery store. I had already had one dirty old man tell me a joke today about a penis circumcised and as I quickly shoved garlic fries, chili, sour cream and cheese in my little red hand …
This seems like a dream. Or a night mare. Less than a month ago I was having a conversation with Phil and Annette, trying to reschedule a date we all could all meet up for sushi night. Yesterday over two hundred and fifty cyclists participated in a memorial bike ride honoring Phil and his …
If you are going to a vegans house for the Super Bowl you might not want to make these. Or you might want to make them and eat nearly all if them. They are that good. If you do eat them all, please don’t yell at me on Monday morning. These are absolutely the best …