18 02 2010
We would hike up Telegraph Hill all the way to Coit Tower. We’d go past the parking lot to where you see the sweep of the Bay laid out and people clogging up the panorama posing for pictures.
california, drinking, fuck ups, hash, san francisco, weed
10 07 2009
Never look at your favorite restaurant in the same way thanks to, “Cooking Dirty,” another tome in the long line of kitchen exposé books. Part memoir, part confessional, Jason Sheehan serves up the typical gross out “you won’t believe what happens before that souffle gets to your table” stories that inundate the foodie world. Sheehan, however, does it better than most, and importantly, doesn’t take himself too seriously as he chronicles his experiences during the long hours spent in commercial kitchens.
drinking, food, fuck ups, rock-n-roll, slack, Tupperware, weed, work
15 06 2009
I’ve got a bunch of reading dates coming up, let me hit you with just the first few. This Friday, June 19th at the Knockout on Mission. Starts at 7pm. Tuesday, June 230th, at the Blue Macaw on Mission. Starts at 7pm. share this:
drinking, illegals, illicit sex, recycling, san francisco, weed, writing
21 04 2009
In, “Drown”, Junot Diaz’s compilation of short stories, we are invited to explore a streets-eye view of Latino-American melting pot culture. Diaz writes of life as a boy in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic, and of coming of age in the suburban wastes of New Jersey.
code of the streets, dealing, family, hardcore, illegals, weed
27 12 2007
I was digging through a Tupperware container full of shake when I found something that looked like knocked off dirt from a boot tread. It was about the size of a fingernail, geometrically smooth and even along two parallel sides, but broken off and crumbly on the other two. “What the, how did this get […]
absurdist, hash, Tupperware, weed