Friday, March 28, 2014
Larry's from Louisiana.
Chef Larry: The only thing that makes me cry as an adult is when Julia Roberts dies in Steel Magnolias.
Monday, March 24, 2014
T(His) Charming Baby
Chef Ryan & Arielle had a baby boy recently and I was so very excited to give them—ok, mainly Chef Ryan since I've met his wife all of two times—a vinyl record of The Smiths songs in lullaby form. I listened to it a bit during a design session; it's all kinds of soothing.
Mazel tov to the happy family!
Side note, I had to wait to post the photo above until I gave him the record. Then, when I finally gave it to him, he made me wait for fifteen minutes while he prepped vegetables. He did it on purpose, I know it.
Mazel tov to the happy family!
Side note, I had to wait to post the photo above until I gave him the record. Then, when I finally gave it to him, he made me wait for fifteen minutes while he prepped vegetables. He did it on purpose, I know it.
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
They called me Mr. Glass. They call me Ms. Social Media.
[no one calls me that]
Sohe: I'm the bizarro vina.
me: ...what?
Sohe: I have almost no social media now so I'm the bizarro you bc you have 23874320943 accounts to manage.
me: ohhh, you're the anti-me, like I'm David Dunn and you're Elijah Price.
Sohe: Who?!
me: Unbreakable. Ok then, so I'm Superman and you're Lex Luthor.
Sohe: Wait, why am I the bad one?
Twitters: 12
Instagrams: 7
Facebooks: 9
Tumblrs: 25+
Update: Chef has just been nominated for a James Beard award (Awwyess, that's my chef!) and, since I set up his Twitter account, my phone has been going mad with notifications.
Jennie: Should I text him? Do you think he knows?
me: Trust me, he knows. My phone has been blowing up, so that means his phone has been blowing up.
Sohe: I'm the bizarro vina.
me: ...what?
Sohe: I have almost no social media now so I'm the bizarro you bc you have 23874320943 accounts to manage.
me: ohhh, you're the anti-me, like I'm David Dunn and you're Elijah Price.
Sohe: Who?!
me: Unbreakable. Ok then, so I'm Superman and you're Lex Luthor.
Sohe: Wait, why am I the bad one?
Twitters: 12
Instagrams: 7
Facebooks: 9
Tumblrs: 25+
Update: Chef has just been nominated for a James Beard award (Awwyess, that's my chef!) and, since I set up his Twitter account, my phone has been going mad with notifications.
Jennie: Should I text him? Do you think he knows?
me: Trust me, he knows. My phone has been blowing up, so that means his phone has been blowing up.
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
a beatbox imaginary in the show, all your shell-toes lined up in a row
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1 AM thoughts:
- This song is damn catchy.
- Do I want to eat the leftover Crawfish Monica? Mmmmayyybe.
- Extra Strength Bengay is no joke. I think my skin is melting. Now I know what it must feel like to drink from the wrong chalice.
- Today was a good social media for the restaurants. I love it when my phone blows up from all the retweets and tags. The multimedia maven is happy. Tomorrow is a busy day. No, this week is a busy week. Hell, this year is a busy year. Thank goodness for weekend naps. What time do I have to be at the Fair on Friday? Six AM? Ah shiiiiiiii
- I'm so excited for Chef Ryan's baby gift to get here. Please, please, please let it arrive soon. (Tell me you picked up what I just put down.)
- Midnight blue might be my favorite color. It only took thirty years to figure that out.
- Fuckit, I'm going to eat the Crawfish Monica.
G'night, all.
Monday, March 10, 2014
the effortless cool
me: Do you remember when I tried to learn guitar? I should get back on that train.
Sandy: Yea yea yea, because you need to add another level of coolness to your overall hipsterness. Fuck you and your effortless coolness.
Side note, I really do suck at playing the guitar. Dad once tried to teach me. Never doing that again.
Saturday, March 8, 2014
MFin' MFA life
me: How many crits do you have left?
Justin: Next week? God only knows. 6 so far. Maybe more.
me: six?!
Justin: Yep. Two classes, two critiques, one artist, and my committee.
me: Whatchu going to wear?
Justin: To all six? Something that doesn't smell.
Justin: Next week? God only knows. 6 so far. Maybe more.
me: six?!
Justin: Yep. Two classes, two critiques, one artist, and my committee.
me: Whatchu going to wear?
Justin: To all six? Something that doesn't smell.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Madai yesterday, USA Today.
Two photos I took yesterday are in USA Today. BOOM.
Full disclosure: I took the hoedeopbap photo with my phone because my camera battery was dead.
Don't tell!
Monday, March 3, 2014
Snow Daze & Street Food
Working from home today is bearable since pancakes make everything better. I'm also making potato-bacon chowder later if anyone wants to strap on their snowshoes and trek over. Side note, Mayer Hawthorne, as much as I adore you, I just might have to miss your show tonight at 9:30 Club. Oh, don't worry, I'm not happy about it at all, aside from the “at least I don't have to drive in the snopocalypse” thing. I suppose it Just Ain't Gonna Work Out.
Saturday, March 1, 2014
Southern Pickled Shrimp & Pa
Ingredients: Cooked & peeled shrimp (tails on), fennel seeds, celery seeds, fresh bay leaves, peppercorns, pepper flakes, Tabasco, salt, lemon (slices & juice), dried chilis, olive oil, capers, apple cider vinegar, garlic gloves, thinly-sliced Vidalia or sweet onion.
Directions: In large bowl, combine everything but shrimp. Add shrimp & toss to combine. Cover & refrigerate for at least 24 hours. Serve with toasted crusty baguette or crostini. I’m partial to the toasted baguette because it’s better for soaking up the olive oil & lemony goodness.
Steph: I love that pic of Pa. I'm reblogging even though I'm allergic, that's how much I support you.
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