Just Say No to Metro

I was at a poolside barbecue this weekend, hanging around a burger- and brat-filled grill with a buddy I haven’t seen in a while. As I added more meat and the flames kicked up, the conversation turned from “nice fire” to “so what have you been up to?” I told him how I was...
Posted On 24 Sep 2006

And so it begins…

“Hey, man, remember that drink you made at the Super Bowl party? How’d you make that again?” “Where’d you find that stand for your plasma? I didn’t even know they made those.” “I want to cook dinner for my girl. What was that pasta we had at your place that time?” These are...
Posted On 20 Sep 2006