I'm not going to petition for best pizza, but I do love my neighborhood Italian restaurant. Homemade pasta, nom nom. Torte de la Nonna to DIE for!

I'm just glad you can finally get good coffee in So Cal. When I first moved back after college, I was so sad about the coffee.

All I can say about food is that the Chicken Pomodori Panini I just had from Corner Bakery Cafe was delish.

Slow night in the ER last night, and this month has been emotionally draining already. I feel a bit at sea. Some of the things I thought of as forever are a bit wobbly right now, and I have to work very hard (ironically) to not let it stress me out, because that'd make for headaches, and that would stress both of us out.

You can't fling a dead cat in this city without hitting excellent Italian...

Jessica's health department concerns would seem to be well-founded.

The Bible is a marvellous tool for dealing with relationships. Jesus was constantly bullied by the Pharisees, who were basically a clique.

Take a whip to them??? No, that was the moneychangers.

I do love my neighborhood Italian restaurant.

They wouldn't happen to deliver, would they?

but I always preferred Captain Nemo's in Kenmore Square for a Boston Grease Frisbee (as we called them).

CAPTAIN NEMO's! That was our joint when I lived up in Kenmore Sq.

They wouldn't happen to deliver, would they?

I dunno, but they do take out. It's Giovanni's on Venice and Clarington.

I'm contemplating not going to Programming class tonight, as we are probably going to do more of the problem set in class, and I'm already about ten problems ahead of all the other students -- seriously.

The fact that this would let me stay home and watch Pushing Daisies and catchup with other TV probably has nothing to do with it.

We have a local place that does a really good Chicago style deep-dish. Anthony's.

Three Clover's in South Boston! Yummy delicious pizza.