28 August 2011
27 August 2011
7 days y'all!
I was perusing utsports.com when I came across Dwight's Insights, a blog that has potential to be really entertaining or boring as hell for the next couple of years. Dwight is an international student athlete from the Bahamas (not terribly exotic). His first post happen to go up the day Pat Summitt announced her diagnosis. To quote a quote of a twitter (because it was my favorite line from the post, "Knowing what we all know about Coach Summitt, I almost feel sorry for the Dementia." (from @drvenner)
26 August 2011
experts agree, TIM TEBOW SUX
"Just because he's God-fearing, and a great person off the field, and was a winner with the team that had the best athletes in college football, doesn't mean his game is going to translate to the NFL."
Pizza Friday: Europa Café 86th and Lexington.
Crust: 2 Biscuits. Look at what happened! I picked it up and it broke in half. How am I supposed to eat you? When I did taste it, it was alottle on the dry side.
Sauce: 2 Biscuits. Too much and too sweet.
Cheese and toppings: 4 biscuits. Ample cheese and big chunks of mushrooms. I could have used two more ‘ronis.
Price: $3.80 seems to be the price for a two topping slice up here across the board.
Ambiance: 1 Biscuit. It’s located directly between two subway entrances. This place was teeming with indecisive tourists and a crazy taking up four chairs with her bags and looking at the internets or her tiny laptop. As a result, getting the pizza took a long-a time, and then I was forced to eat the pizza in the street like some kind of animal, as you can see from the photo. They had probably 12 varieties, which I appreciated, but if they all fell apart then why bother!
Over-all look and taste: 2 biscuits. This place was a NATURAL DISASTER.
rihanna : cheers (drink to that)
not directed by beyonce.
rodents of unusual size
as if we didn't have enough to think about with rent due, earthquakes and hurricanes...
this giant rat was killed (with a pitchfork??!????) at the Marcy Houses (where Jay-Z is from) in Brooklyn. I can literally see the Marcy Houses from my bedroom window.
from melissa:
"where do you think those rats are going to go when their houses get flooded?!?
better carry a pitchfork
or maybe a TRIDENT! "
(see what i did there)"
me: "like Finnick"
Melissa: "yep. Just like Finnick"
happy (pizza) (hurrikin) friday!
dance to this while you're hunkerin'.




