An unfiltered fire hose of flaming condemnation

Recipe

I take my first bite of a tri-tip steak that Jon has just finished grilling, and the sensation is not unlike swallowing the entire Pacific Ocean. “What did you put on these steaks?” I ask, barely able to move my swollen tongue. “Why? Is it…

October 22, 2007

Ellen, the dog bullies and me

Ellen, the dog bullies and me “I didn’t think she was overreacting to the fate of her dog, I thought she was expressing anger and frustration at people who preferred to enforce their rigid policies in a situation that clearly called for flexibility and compassion.”…