tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-200215802023-09-18T07:44:41.932-07:00:a boy and his blog:Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger41125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20021580.post-1153446060465907372006-07-20T18:41:00.000-07:002006-07-20T18:44:42.266-07:00

On BART today, 2 girls were making out on the train. Like, really getting into it. It looked like 2/3 of JJ Fad were having an orgy, all decked out in 80's style lady-rapper gear.I was trying not to gawk, but their crooked baseball caps and Usher cum Ashley Olson giant sunglasses kept poking one or the other in the eye and/or nose as they were making out. I couldn't help but laugh.

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No, that's not me, funny guy!

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Shiloh's First Picture Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. I can't believe they named the baby after my dog.

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and gone to heaven.Some friends of mine are getting married in a few weeks. Among other wedding-related activities, they're planning a picnic. A few nights ago, the bride-to-be calls up and leaves a voicemail:"We're testing out recipes for the picnic. Do you want to come over and taste test fried chicken Wednesday night?"Do I want to taste-test fried chicken? As in, multiple versions of fried

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Just In CaseThis is brilliant. Never again will you be beerless because some genius stuck the opener in their pocket at a BBQ.

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Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. Saw the Lovemakers again this weekend. Hooray!

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Beard Papa.OK, nevermind, whatever. Everytime I think of the name I can't help but hear Notorious B.I.G. shoutin' out from beyond the grave for a cream puff.So, uber-haute Beard Papa has landed in SF. After taking NYC hipster-foodies and apparently all of Japan by storm, the Papa has finally set up shop in the Bay Area.Yesterday over beers and BBQ, I made plans with a friend of mine to trek out

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I think my dog has finally matured into a full-fledged chowhound. We're rubbing off on him.A few weeks ago, he discovered the joys of catching drippings from the grill. I was doing some ribs, and my grease-cup runneth over. "Hey, where's the dog?" And there he was, hunkered down under the grill, eagerly lapping up whatever dripped his way.Fast-forward to last night. I was grilling up a pork loin,

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Apparently Stephin Merritt is a racist. Sometime in '04 he compiled a list of seven records for an article in the Times. Since none of the records he picked were by black artists, a critic over at the New Yorker (Sasha Frere-Jones) took it as a sign that Merritt is a racist.What?No, seriously.Apparently, the flames of the debate were fanned in April, when Stephin Merritt brought up "

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Peligro Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge.

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Hey Yolanda,Your man, you know, the one who was standing on the corner, yelling into his phone to you about how he didn't want to fucking argue with you? You're so lucky!I mean, sure, he was standing on the street corner, at rush-hour, in front of at least 200 people, vein popping out of his forehead, yelling that he "[Didn't!] WANT! TO! FUCK-! ING! ARGUE! WITH! YOU! YOLANDA!" But, you know, at

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I saw a little girl jumping rope in front of a porn shop. It was kind of depressing.

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I snapped this picture the other day on my way home from work. Apparently, being a small-minded homophobe puts basic spelling beyond one's grasp.The "That's faggots, you dummass!" was a great touch, I thought. Couldn't have said it better myself.::Tags:faggothomophobiaMUNISan Franciscovandalism

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I'm in love.With a sandwich. Not just any sandwich, though. It is -I feel confident saying this- the most delicious sandwich in the known universe. It is a sandwich so delicious that it makes all other sandwiches seem like a waste of time and bread. Behold the Fried Chicken Sandwich from Bakesale Betty:This is no ordinary chicken sandwich. The chicken is lightly breaded and fried to crisp, and

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The Amazing Race started last night. Hooray! Already, I can tell it's going to be a much better season than last year's ill-fated "Family Edition".Even though the hippies are locals, I'm not pulling for them. I hate picking favorites so early, but I like the idea of the nerds winning. Chicago might do it, too. I was really sad to see the queen and his straight friend get the boot so quickly; that

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Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. Verizon.It kind of blows.I just got this cool new cell phone, that does all sorts of tricks. Most exciting for me was the speakerphone, but having a camera and Bluetooth was sort of the icing on the cake.I was already aware of how Verizon cripples their Bluetooth phones so that really all you can do is use a headset. Fine. I don't really store data

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Don't Ask, Don't Tell Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. Over the weekend, my dog picked up a job for pocket money. Babysitting my niece.

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Fox Theater: Oakland, CA Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. Tonight I noticed that the Fox Theater downtown was lit up. As far as I know, the building still needs tons of renovation before it can re-open, and there's still a question of what to use it for. But the sign was blazing tonight, and it's amazing.::Fox Theater Oakland photography Bay Area neon Flickr

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Forest for the Trees Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. I took this photo last weekend at my parents' house. When I was a kid, I used spend lots of time lying in the grass, looking up through this tree.Now, the grass has been replaced by a brick patio, but the tree is still cool.::photography black & white A620 Flickr tree

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I'm not sure how to feel about the new Willie Nelson song. On the one hand, it's great to hear such a respected country artist singing about gay cowboys. On the other hand, I'm not real big on the antiquated notions of queerness in the song, ie, gay men are women on the inside.I suspect Willie meant the song to be interpreted somewhat humorously, but I also suspect that anyone ignorant enough to

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Hmmm... It seems that Gene Robinson, the Episcopal church's first openly-gay bishop is seeking treatment for alcoholism. Get ready, kids. The religious-right is going to have a field day with this one. As if they don't have their own alchohol problems they should be dealing with. Among others. Meanwhile, Robinson is surely suffering, knowing what's coming. My thoughts are with him, and all of us

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Today is the Hubby and my second wedding anniversary. As in, officially. Two years ago today, we stood (and sweated) in line for hours along with approximately a bajillion other couples for a chance to get married. We hadn't planned it, seeing as it was the second day that San Francisco was issuing marriage licenses. But we knew the opportunity wouldn't last long, so we jumped while we had the

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Some stupid-ass has filed a class action lawsuit against Apple Computer, claiming that iPods cause hearing loss. As an avid music fan and iPod user, I can say that yes...the iPod can kick out the jams. But, what the fuck? Last time I checked, every iPod still ships with this revolutionary technology called a volume control. With said volume control, individual people can choose an appropriate

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This just in:An eighth-grader in Reno loses a spelling bee because spelling bees are just like the NFL.Ahh, yes...the Spelling Bee. In the sixth grade, I came in second-to-last in a spelling bee. At least, that's the way I remember it.Still, that's not nearly as bad as what happened to poor Sara Beckman in Reno. It seems our heroine spelled discernible correctly, but the judge had an itchy buzzer

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Shine Originally uploaded by AiryDramaLounge. Me, taken by Sandy

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