I was mostly offline all weekend. Somehow I survived.

I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to be wholly absent from the internet for something ridiculous like three entire days.  Seriously, three days of being mostly offline is akin to, I don't know, going down in a bi-plane crash in the Congo in the 1920's or something.  Which is to say, everyone will assume you're … Continue reading I was mostly offline all weekend. Somehow I survived.

In defense of that pedestrian grilled chicken sandwich

Everyone's done it, right?  You agree to go out for lunch on Friday with your office peeps, but only after looking deeply into that bathroom mirror and swearing to yourself on your honor, your children, your mother's immortal soul, and all things bright, shiny, holy, chocolaty, or alcohol-laden that you absolutely Will Not Eat Like … Continue reading In defense of that pedestrian grilled chicken sandwich