I seriously don’t get the seventies. Is it because I’ve never done drugs?
Haven’t had much interest in Current so far, but this is pretty funny. Note: contains some language.
After escaping the clutches of the giant winery of scariness, we continued down Six Mile Road which, after a total distance of about six miles, deposited us in the town of Murphys. The first thing you should know about Murphys is that it is almost impossibly cute, in a very California way (non-coastal division). By … Read more
It’s possible. I really wasn’t that plugged in to the indie music scene when I was four. Anyways, here’s Feist performing a version of her hit song/iTunes jingle, and it’s kind of awesome: (But, scandal! Where is The Count?)
Testing my ability to post from my phone. Please ignore this post.
It really shouldn’t take two weeks for me to write up a daylong driving trip. But it does. So, there you go.
So, we were driving. And we drove, and then we drove some more. And the scenery was lovely, what I could see of it when I wasn’t focusing on the road, but curiously devoid of vineyards. In fact, it was devoid of just about anything, except for the occasional cow and signs advertising well-digging services. … Read more
Or is this Neil Patrick Harris on Sesame Street, dancing and singing about shoes? I’m dreaming, aren’t I?
Well, it was supposed to be Lodi. Last Saturday we went to go wine tasting in Lodi, inspired by a tasty yet affordable viognier from the area that has become kind of our house (okay, apartment) white. I scoped out their tourism website, wrote down the directions (because my printer is out of color ink … Read more