July 06 » My Fiction Beats the Hell Out of my Truth
Do it. I dare you. Call me strawberry. Go for it. Shit. I meant to post this a long time ago so when Mike got back to Argentina and walked by one of his coworkers (Buenos Dias Buenos Aires) desks and they were looking at my blog he could be all "Dudes? See those pancakes? I ate those fucking pancakes." Alas I have been sick and lazy. Sorry Mike. I guess you still can, though so it's not so bad. I hope they were ...
I'm no chef. I'm barely a cook. And certainly not in the professional sense. I work in mobile for a living, but I enjoy cooking almost as much as I love playing bass. I live in Brooklyn, NY and also will code for food. (I wrote the blog software you're reading this on.)
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