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Before Trader Joe’s 2 Buck Chuck, Carlo Rossi was THE budget wine, defined by an “everyman” ethos and a big jug with a ring. The brand also had an unbelievable ad campaign, in which the man himself starred. It’s kind of like the Winnebago man except there is no vulgarity and a trace amount of ... Read More →
Let me start by saying the idea that February 14th is THE day to express love and appreciation for that special person(s) in our life who lets us do things with their genitals is horseshit. And don’t cite Chaucer. The day has devolved so far. In the Belarusian version, Saint Valentine cut out his ... Read More →
I know I’m a friggin’ pinche when I deny myself White Russians because of the price of kahlua. And god damnit, sometimes I don’t wanna drink my vodka neat, chased by a pickle, like a real white Russian. But let’s be honest, there is more to Kahlua than The Dude. Kahlua ... Read More →
Deity is a new-ish bar/lounge in a converted synagogue located on the asphalt swath of Atlantic Avenue that keeps apart the abutting worlds of Boerum Hill and Fulton Street Mall. There was some hubbub when it opened because Talib Kweli was supposed to spin there regularly. Tonight is a regular party held the ... Read More →
Madison South, whose name sounds equally at home as a reality-series title, will deliver some rock n’roll with a southern accent (and purdy hair) for all of the sub Mason-Dixon transplants and fans at the Norwood. If for nothing else, check out the “discreet” 4-story townhouse on 14th street that is a private club. ... Read More →
Interpreted through a wide-angle lens, “promotions”, “deals”, and “limited time offers” aren’t all bullshit, but damnit, you have to approach them with a level head.
Companies sling deals in an attempt to buy loyalty so they can recoup losses in the future business you and other suckers provide to them when they re-jack their prices. 6 ... Read More →
Let’s cut the superfluous poppycock and get straight to it: Daffy’s Inc. is giving away a $7000 apartment (based on fluctuating market value) in the West Village for $700 for one year. Yea yea, $700 isn’t that cheap, but you have to look at the savings. It’s like buying D&G underwear for $5 ... Read More →
I woke up hella early today because I’m house sitting and the cats are unbearable. Not only do I need to give the 16 year old sack of bones a 50 ml IV drip of saline solution daily, but I also need to wipe her post-shit ass to prevent skidmarks on furniture, towels, and my ... Read More →