I don’t like cheese. I have learned, over the past 20 years, to eat mozzarella, melted, on pizza, or eggplant. And ricotta, in ravioli, or eggplant rollatini (there might be a theme here). I do not want it on my…
A Philosopher in my High School Gym Class
I went to high school in Philadelphia. Had gym class. Hated it. One of my "favorite" parts was the ridiculous line up. I think there were four or five rows of students, about four or five in each row. You…
Blog Headers
My latest blog pet peeve… when people have fancy blog headers that are actually *.jpgs that go to Photobucket, or Flickr, rather than have them hyperlinked back to their Blog’s main page. Blog headers, website home page graphics… they should…
Shopping Carts
The real ones, not online. If you know where this is going, you can just skip this post. I’m about to rant. Things that frustrate me about people who can’t return their carts to the cart corral or the store:…
Pasta Boxes
Why does pasta always come in such a big box? Why is there one pound of pasta when all I need is enough for one person? I can’t imagine that it’s just me, but I don’t like the idea of…