I visited Frankfurt in 2004; beer was pretty much always available wherever you went. Even residential neighborhoods had kiosks and little parks where you could get something to drink day or night.

Let’s see… how does this advice go?

Next time I’m in a relationship, I’ll pick up one of these.

This is one of those situations where most of us instinctively go for the punch line… but it just isn’t called for.

This is a great resource I’d never heard about… thanks!

It really is great.

I’m happily addicted to genmaicha (green tea with popped rice) which I always drink loose-leaf, and hot. I love it so.

For me, it’s Tweetbot everywhere – desktops, laptop, iPad, iPhone. All in perfect sync. I never know about Twitter changes until the screaming starts… and then I just smile.

Maybe I’m missing something…

Fuck Chris Brown.

And how are all the little borogoves, dear Mimzy?

TIL that a female bear is called a “sow.” Imagine my surprise.

If there’s anyone who approaches Trumpian levels of obliviousness, it’s Gingrich. If he had a conscience, he’d be too embarrassed to show his face or raise his voice in public.

For Guy’s sake, I can only hope Madge left the work to a professional… rather than opting for the do-it-yourself-at-home method. Eek.

Psilocybin can be a wonderful thing, but the standard guideline about psychedelic experience is that it is dependent on both the mindset of the user, and the setting or environment in which it takes place.

I can just envision them saying “hey, lets do this massive bag of shrooms and go down in the catacombs! It’ll be cool!”

Wow! What a great offer.

It really makes no sense. These laws exist only to protect the stranglehold local distributors have on “their” markets. I call bullshit.

There’s a fantastic sake store out in San Francisco called True Sake that ships out of state. I go mad with desire browsing through their site.

“Pearly smells… from the ocean… shining in the sun… covering the shores…”