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Went down to Boston to visit with some good friends. Once the weather cleared we had a great day to walk around the Common. Penelope even got to ride in the duck and ducklings!

I hope Mattiacci is a good manager. But my suspicion is that if Enzo ever found out a guy from Sales was heading the race team, he'd need a rev limiter in his grave.

Bought a purple set for my daughter, and then a black pair as an extra mainly because we needed a mic cable with volume control (3-button) that's better than the $8 one on amazon (for a ski helmet headset). V-MODA is out of those cables until the end of the year! The isolation is actually fairly good and the sound is okay I guess. It's a little dark and warm sounding, lacking sparkle in the highs, but it's not entirely dull or devoid of detail. But they're no HD-25 or M-80 for sure.

If it's a fairly new house (30 years old or less) or has been updated with Romex, it's actually pretty good. It's nice, solid core, copper wire 14 or more likely 12 gauge wire. Of course, the wire in most power cords is just fine too.

No. Have you seen that shit that's in your walls? That's the weak link.

Half pound dry aged burger and duck fat fries from El Gaucho.

I don't think he was saying or even implying that Tyll was dishonest. Exactly what he was saying or implying, I'm not sure. But I'm pretty sure it wasn't that. He does seem to be making an attempt at humor, but without a BabelFish app, I'm not able to translate it precisely. He does have nice tits though, and his bra seems to support them well.

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Well, I know it was not The Tice, since the pieces are still large enough to photograph.

Steaming the cauliflower seems to work best. Then either mash with butter to taste or purée in food processor if you want a smoother consistency. I also like to grate raw cauliflower and use it like rice in stir fries or chop into thin slices, toss with olive oil and roast on a baking sheet. Latter is my French fry replacement.

^ Very sad. Frankie Knuckles crossed many boundaries in his career. He got black and white gay men to dance with each other. He got straight people to dance in gay nightclubs (and the other way 'round.) He kept his flavor of dance music alive during the era when "disco" was always followed by "sucks." The term "house music" comes from the Warehouse, the club where Frankie held his residency.

Ted's Bulletin in DC has house made Pop Tarts! ... Of course I thought of Wayne!

no, he's just full of shit