You know you’re in Baltimore when you have crabs and you're excited about it. And you eat them at every meal and you don’t go broke. In LA this week, I just delivered King crab legs (just the LEGS!) to someone for $40. In Baltimore, “market price” doesn’t involve crabs in planes.Ervin and I cracked … Continue reading We Got Crabs.
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Quilt it.
The other night - in the wee hours of the morning - I couldn't sleep. A weird feeling washed over me (I've had it several times since living in LA.) It's a sinking hopelessness in my stomach, along with the encompassing sensation of being on another planet. I don't know where I am, who these … Continue reading Quilt it.
A walk in Lancaster County.
This is the stuff within walking distance of my parents' house in PA: Starbucks, Bergdorf Goodman, a barn filled with tobacco. (It has made a resurgence, probably in partial thanks to hipsters trying to smoke cigars like old men.) There are also giant oak trees, babbling brooks, cow-poo-scented fields for miles... We walked around and, … Continue reading A walk in Lancaster County.
Going home.
Hey guys! Thank you so much for your sweet and kind messages regarding my last post. It's certainly been tough. But tonite, I am leaving town to visit my family! I'm headed to my homeland: Lancaster County, Pennsylvania. Dutch country, Amish country, cow...country. It's all there. Here's what I plan to do on my trip. See … Continue reading Going home.
LALA LAND 