Not too terribly much is happening. I put in my two weeks at the pub to commute to Shuttle and vulch hours. The pub may have been the most unpleasant work environment for me, thus confirming my suspicions that working for restaurant owners is not really my bag. This puts me in a bit of a pickle, because that was the bag that I was throwing a lot of ( Read more... )

1. Im moving to Guthrie ( Read more... )

...with my friend Shanin, and Steve the sketchy British expat. We sat down and Shanin decided to go to the Kebab shop a few doors down to get some french fries. While we were waiting for our drinks, a man came up from behind me and approached Steve. "Bon soir, Steve." I looked behind me to discover the man's shirt had been completely drenched in ( Read more... )

1. There is dog shit everywhere. No shoe is safe without the benefit of a watchful eye ( Read more... )

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Does anybody have any family dishes that have been passed down from generation to generation? Would you be willing to share your experience with these dishes and perhaps some of the genealogy behind them? I'm working on a project and could use as much help as possible.

1. I get class credit for thinking about food. How the shit is that? It won't be conventional class writing either. She is wanting me to develop different aspects of an autobiography that confronts my life and family history with food. This is gonna be tough considering my sole memories at the kitchen table usually involved something from a box, ( Read more... )

No particular order here ( Read more... )

I really, really want to go skiing right now. I feel compelled to. I don't know why this urge has become so strong in the last couple of days, but it has. I have even gone so far as to take off work monday-friday in a vain attempt to find someone to go with me and go. I'll probably have to wait until spring break, but that's ok. It will give me ( Read more... )

I am so sick of school. However, the prospect of actually studying Europe in Europe makes me really happy. Although, the prospect of actually studying Europe in Europe while listening to Europe makes me even happier. School is the pits right now. It's not so much the classes as the bureaucratic mambo I am required to perform across the campus mall ( Read more... )