This is easily one of the best things you can spend your Sunday doing.  I mean really, what’s better than checking out the wares of scores of local, independent artists and designers?  Get all the info here.

  My god barley wines have sweet names. They also pack a fucking punch. Hercules Strong Ale, 11.5% alc./volume, was the first I ever tried. The bartender said he wasn’t allowed to serve me more than two and this was on Boston’s shitty-ass Lansdowne Street where people are absolutely wasted

      I got this from my man Johnny Funcheap who runs Funcheapsf.com.  In fact it’s so good that I’m just taking the copy exactly as it is from his site.  Thanks for enabling my laziness Johnny!!   FREE at Powell Cable Car Turn Around   Thursday, March 5   5:39

  I’ve mentioned Dooley’s, that toffee vodka liqueur, a number of times and I’ll mention her again: ‘œTake your ubiquitous open bars and fuck off’. That’s because this Friday I’ll be upgrading to small batch bourbon whiskey distilled right here in Nueve York. Yea, when the clock strikes 8:01 and

      Instead of just ruining your body with booze or amping up your level of self absorption by sitting on Facebook for hours, do something that’s actually good for the world today.  Come out and support the overturning of Prop 8, the insidious bill that made gay marriage illegal.     The organizers are trying

  Second book event in a row, but don’t get used to it. I just couldn’t ignore this because The Wire is the best marathon show of all time. Before, it was 24. American’s Next Top’model, designer, whatever, doesn’t even come close and Road Rules was arguably the worst show

  Tonight at 6:30 there is a free gathering at Lolita (266 Broome @ Allen) with Irish music and readings from the works of Danny Cassidy. Cassidy was, among other things, a lover of slang and etymology and a lot of his work strives to show the influence the Irish

  from the desk of Monica the Intern     With their raucous brand of punch-laden indie rock, Les Savy Fav brought this year’s Noise Pop festival to a sweaty and dramatic finale. Coming on stage wrapped in rags disguised as fake bandages, front man and vocalist Tim Harrington announced: