Age, law or biology cannot truly determine when a person has entered adulthood.
The litmus is simple: You can no longer enjoy the smell of your own farts.
Monthly Archive for September, 2008
I was checking out Metacritic’s best albums of 2008 this morning and found something exciting.
4th Place - Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago
5th Place - Fleet Foxes - Self-Titled
If you guys read my blog more than once a month by accidentally clicking the bookmark you made 2 years ago, you would know I’ve been hyping both these albums. They both contain beautiful american folk music, although both are quite different. Fleet Foxes are a Brian Wilson influenced band that trade songs about California Girls for hymns about woodland creatures, while Justin Vernon’s Bon Iver was devised, written and recorded in a cabin over a Wisconsin Winter after a band breakup.
Bon Iver - Flume and Skinny Love
Fleet Foxes - Tiger Mountain Peasant Song and White Winter Hymnal
Roasted Riviera Sandwich
Roasted Portobellos with roasted red peppers, grilled onions, sharp cheddar, and citrus miso mixed greens on fresh focaccia bread from Avanti Cafe
Chicken, Soy Chorizo and Bacon Scramble
Hot going in and out
Homemade Flour Tortillas
Unfortunately the after shots didn’t come out
Refrigerator Pickles
Garlic, Red Pepper, Peppercorns, Fresh Dill, Mustard Seed - Mmm, They’ll be ready tomorrow
Grilled Salmon Chopped Salad
And Last but not least…
Rogue Chocolate Stout Float with Chocolate Brownie Ice Cream
How could something so wrong, be so right?
For my Tennessee friends:
Birth of John Baptist from Give Up Yer Aul Sins by Brown Bag Films
Had a little fun putting together a splash page for a good friend of mine’s blog. He’s currently on tour with MXPX and Lagwagon. It’s a good read, check it out.
This is what’s inspiring me right now.
