I would eat there because Pelecanos gives it a shout out in almost every book and I dig chili dogs. Although I would be embarrassed to eat one in front of POTUS cause I'm a sloppy klutz and I would prefer that Obama didn't know that about me.
'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Nobody can eat a chili dog daintily.
This is true. Love them anyway, though.
Home from work. Due to an underestimation on my part and a lack of communication with the janitorial staff, two thirds of the compost got tossed in the trash. I assume, anyway. Couldn't find anyone who would admit to touching it. ::headdesk:: Sucks, the volunteers did a really good job. .
My laziness also factored in, so I feel guilty. If I'd gone back earlier...
Oh well. I think shower, then Leverage, then bed. Brunch date tomorrow with guy from Friday night.
One of the snowdrops I planted last fall has a flower budding. Yay!
I demand photographic evidence.
Here ya go. [link] The larger mass of green is an anemone that has come through the winter really well. But there's a wee snow drop among the foliage and the last of the recent snowfall.
yay wee snow drop!
Go snowdrop
Oh, Empress... did Jilli and I score the most amazing find for you today. I'm going to put it in the mail on Monday.
::cackles gleefully::
ETA: No, we did not randomly run into Daniel Radcliffe and stuff him into my trunk. No room.
Back from dinner. It was really good. We tried going to a wine bar afterwards, but it was too crowded for me, so we came home instead.
No, we did not randomly run into Daniel Radcliffe and stuff him into my trunk. No room.
Aims is getting a camel! Aims is getting a camel!