Just tasted 25 different olive oils. Exhausted and inspired. #sfn08
Six meals today before 8pm, and I’m still not overstuffed. All slow food, served in portions ripe for sampling. #sfn08
Just had a Virginia ham biscuit with butter and blackberry jam. Head exploding. #sfn08
At the Herbst for Slow Food Nation. Interesting crowd. Hippies, yuppies, and yupsters unite!
Sun, sleep deprivation, and summer rolls: all reasons I feel hazy but happy.
Every time I drive I’m reminded of what a collosal waste of time parking is. Taxis, I love you.
Tuna poke, summer sleet, and Radiohead in the park. A match made in…San Francisco.
Sigh. Which omnipotent yuppie radio personality just made me appreciate Phil Collins? Damn you, Ira Glass, damn you to hell.
I learned I’m apparently lactose intolerant this weekend. Testing my limits with Bar Crudo seafood chowder.
Décor elements of the Medford airport restaurant: wood paneling, torn vinyl biplane upholstery, portrait of a bald eagle wrapped in a U …
You know you’ve been in the boondocks when your first thought arriving at SFO is “damn, those are some really nice ads.”
Relaxing with a Manhattan in my newly altered white suit. Ah, summer evenings, friends, and fine booze.
8am. Santa Monica airport. Barneys Warehouse Sale.
Just spent an hour in traffic by myself in an 8-seat Chevy Suburban. To go 18 miles. Welcome to Los Angeles.
Hoping the guys at my local taco truck are doing OK! http://tinyurl.com/64m7ul