30 Aug 2011 22 Comments
I’m going to tell you something I probably shouldn’t. It’s not something I’m proud of, and it’s certainly not something any respectable foodie would go blabbing about on their amateur blog on the Internets. But I’m only human, and we’re all friends here, and for the sake of this particular restaurant review, I gotta come [...]
24 Aug 2011 10 Comments
As I’ve said before, I’m a creature of habit. I like what I know. I realize how boring that makes me sound, but it’s the truth. I’m a planner, a list-maker, a neurotic weirdo who wears the same perfume for years on end and the kind of person who equates the risk of trying anything [...]
20 Aug 2011 18 Comments
You know that curmudgeon of a Scottish father-in-law I told you about? The one who can’t eat a single meal without a potato in it, and gives me a death stare anytime I dare serve him a plate of pasta? He’s hard to cook for. As in, I kind of go into a state of [...]
15 Aug 2011 7 Comments
A few weeks ago, I got to spend a blissful two weeks in my hometown of Vancouver, British Columbia, smack-dab in the middle of Vancouver’s best time of year: July. It’s sunny and warm and beach-worthy, and the city’s glowing and the Yaletown patios are packed with bellini-chugging waste cases all dressed up with [...]
10 Aug 2011 24 Comments
(….I’m gonna get spammed because of that title, aren’t I?) So, yes. I’ve told you about this restaurant before. But I don’t care. Know why I don’t care? Because it’s my blog and I can cop out if I want to. And because I went back there last Saturday night and gave the chef [...]
03 Aug 2011 21 Comments
Contrary to popular opinion, my favorite phrase is not “Happy Hour”. Nor is it “Shoe Sale at Barney’s!”. Or even, “Anybody want these Beyonce tickets?” No, my friends. My very favorite phrase, the sentence that makes me start salivating instantly and jumping for carnivorous joy is: “Pig Roast”. Maybe it’s all those years spent on [...]
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