South Philly 4eva

I've been eating out of the freezer and the local hippie greasy spoon for a month, which means basically oatmeal, veg soup and fruit, which I now actually sort of like.

But today for lunch I went crazy and got all the ingredients, including mortadella and Genoa salami, red pepper, red onion, romaine and hand carved provolone for a homemade hoagie. With plenty of red wine oregano vinaigrette.

I was only going to eat half. He he he.

Now enjoying a nitrate buzz such as I haven't had for months. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. Prolly inspired by brothacuz E pointing out that my first husband, El Guido, may not have had an IQ above 98.6 (not needed!), he was in fact a ranked chess playa. I'd forgotten that about him, bless his little capacol'.

Santa Claus Is Comin' to Town

Fashion Police

Looking at the pix of Celine Dion's now almost immobile face and her new twin babies, I was reminded of her wedding veil pope's mitre.

Yes, it still exists on the intarnets, God bless 'em.


I don't even want to think about what she's got enshrouding her bouquet.

I'd forgotten what he wore on his head that day. There's skanky grey ponytail genre and then there's just plain Oh No You Ditn't.


Methinks baby has a new nose too.