Another day....

...another dolla. There's a new rap station in town which plays the same seven damn songs over and over. How I miss Sole Studio and all the good rap stations in Memphrica.

I have a sweet toof every so often, but never before has anything sated that craving like Milk Bar.



Candy bar pie: like a peanut butter cup, chocolate covered pretzels, a snickers bar, butter. Oh wait, butter isn't a candy bar.


Ronni bonni eating strawberry softserve.


The bag that the compost cookies came in. So buttery and warm!


The aforementioned compost cookies.

Good Eats

More food and other goodies from the New Jersey/New York trip.

We went to Beard Papa's one of the first nights we were in the city and ate some yummy cream puffs. 

Green tea at the top and vanilla at the bottom. They were just a little smaller than a softball. Yummmmy.

There's Ronni.

I like this picture; you can see Ronni on the left taking a picture, me in the middle taking a picture, and Rosanena sitting down looking at her camera. I don't know what Clinton's doing, but let's just assume he's taking a picture too.

The next day, we went to Aamchi Pao, an Indian restaurant with street food style food.

There's the inside of the restaurant and cousin Joe.

Cauliflower. Deep fried and in a sweet and spicy sauce. That's my kind of vegetable.

I think this was a spinach and lentil vada pao. The bun was buttery and the patty was filling. Looks like ketchup is on it but it was some sort of sweet chili sauce they had as condiments.