Tuesday, July 6, 2010


Men are a constant source of entertainment for me.

So I found the unemployed poet when surfing:


This is an amusing fellow to say the least. The rant on what you will never find in a Mexican resort made me laugh and laugh and laugh.

I've read Dan Savage for years and years and this made me laugh out loud


he's worth reading and years ago when I first found him he wrote an article about a woman watching her grandmother jerk off a parrot and found it disturbing. If I find it again I will send it along.

You can always find a summer laugh at Lemon drop


Summer is about life being a little less serious, eating watermelon, summer romance, writing a love letter and listening to music in the park waiting for fire works. I live on the south side of Chicago so the fireworks go on and on and on. Don't get me started. Summer defines our time when we are healing, when there's not worry of shoveling the drive way with no end and your biggest worry is which new flower will be blooming in the garden. Summer summer summer.

1 comment:

Daniel Zomparelli said...

Thanks! PS. Your phyllo recipe is one I do all the time, but I am going to add dill this time like your recipe suggests.