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Taro Sushi, Brooklyn
I’m gonna let you readers in on a deep, dark secret of mine. I used to hate sushi. Yes, you read that right! I HATED sushi! Hated it! I’m sure that my sleek, urbane, stylish sophistication led you to believe that I ate sashimi with stainless steel chopsticks even as
The Weird and Wonderful World of P.S.A’s
Ah the public service announcement, brief snippets of absurdity, bad acting, and finger wagging, that has been entertaining America and myself for decades. Being a child of the eighties, certain shows and commercial jingles will always stay embedded in my brain taking up viable space for much more useful information,
Happy Effen Holiday Party at Redemption
Are you feeling left out because your office isn’t throwing a Christmas party, and you’re not going to get a chance to make an ass out of yourself after drinking too much festive Christmas punch? Well, no need to feel down. Just go to Redemption bar tonight. They’re throwing a
Anna G’s Guide To Younger Men
As someone who’s recently passed the “mid twenties” mark into the “early late twenties”, I’ve been a bit more fixated on age. Now I’m not sure if I just happen to be meeting a lot of younger men (I’m talking 22-25-ish) lately or what, but to paraphrase noted philosopher David
Stick It To Me – An Ode to Mod Podge
So lately, I’ve been slightly (totally) obsessed with Mod Podge. What is this magical Mod Podge you say? Well! Let me tell you! Mod Podge is the greatest thing ever invented. It is basically glue that can be used for various craft projects, but oh, it is so much more.
This is Why I Don’t Have a Good Post for Today
I don’t have anything good for you today. I’m a total wreck. Friday night was my birthday party. People gave me too much whiskey. I puked. Then I got up Saturday morning, still drunk, put on a Santa suit and drank for 12 hours. I’m too old for this shit.
More Festivus Fun: Holiday Markets and Light-Up Brooklyn
As much as I love Christmas sometimes I find it hard to get into the spirit of things. The idea of holiday shopping can be soul crushing, Rockefeller center is like a cage match between tourists and my sense of personal space, and the only tree that will fit inside
