We took Dad to Scott’s Seafood for Father’s Day yesterday. Dinner with my family usually means plenty of food. On the floor. See? Looks like SOMEbody didn’t believe the waiter’s claim that the tomatoes were salmonella-free, and didn’t have the GUTS to just leave it on the plate. My contribution is that little bite of […]
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How To Meet That Loud, Annoying, and Embarrassing-To-Be-Around Friend Halfway
Have you ever hurtled through space, dodging asteroids and other interstellar detritus, and wondered when someone was going to find the next inhabitable planet already because dang, it’s hotter than Hades in your studio-apartment-sized moon-hopper? You haven’t? Well, have you ever let a pile of unread magazines grow so tall that you wished an elf […]
There’s Never a Hoodlum Around When You Need One
One of our favorite restaurants in “midtown” Sacramento is a place called Ink. Here’s what you see before you walk in: We heard the place was owned by a tattoo artist and was frequented by hordes of bikers late at night, but the heathen crowd wouldn’t start showing up until around 10 or 11pm. The […]
