April 06 » I'm so Full it's Hard to Breathe
To steal a quote from Del, "treacherous like Mussolini, but cooler than Fonzerelli eating fusilli." In this case, the subject would be the deliciousness of this dish. At this point I feel like making excuses for not blogging is akin to a literary cop-out when I've got nothing else on my mind to start an intro. I mean, look at this sad excuse for an intro, I'm writing about it being a cop-out which is nothing more than a meta-cop-out. And ...
I'm no chef. I'm barely a cook. And certainly not in the professional sense. I work in mobile for a living, but I enjoy cooking almost as much as I love playing bass. I live in Brooklyn, NY and also will code for food. (I wrote the blog software you're reading this on.)
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I'm so Full it's Hard to Breathe (06/04/2009)
I'd Call it a Hoe-Down but then Julie Might get the Wrong Idea (10/03/2009)
You Know, I Moved Out of Vermont Specifically for this Reason (02/03/2009)
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CHAPTER 28. Ahab. (18/01/2009)
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