I’m in the kitchen cooking some Latkes for the first night of Chanukah. I think we should rename it the “Festival of Grease.”
While I’m cooking, I’m listening to Falco: the Remix Hit Collection. It’s not his best album, but it’s got an awesome beat (maybe I’ve still got Blue Man Group on the brain).
I think I remember the last time you tasted a nice big juicy piece of steak. The look on your face was priceless. The look on your face about an hour later?… definitely not as happy.