Fall is peeking in and everyone exhales. After the overheated summer, we guessed if autumn would disappear, perhaps becoming what summer was supposed to be, and who could survive that tragedy.<\/p>\n
I like summer. But I love fall.<\/p>\n
Feeling autumnal, I made cookies last night. It wasn’t easy. I used cornflakes and peanut butter and butterscotch. No actual cooking needed other than to melt the butterscotch chips. Once that was done, I just sort of mushed everything together and refrigerated. They turned out good! Two bites will fill you up completely, but the taste and texture was nice.<\/p>\n
I brought them into work to show off. They didn’t get the reception I was hoping for. Our newest employee ate a bite and it crumbled immediately all over her shirt. She was polite and said it tasted good. Our secretary, a large Puerto Rican woman,\u00a0 said something like: “Who made it, Duck? I’m not eaten’ that!” So that got some laughs. And so far the rest are just sitting there untouched.<\/p>\n
They really are pretty good. I wonder why no one wants to try them out.<\/p>\n
These are the bluest skies of the year, over here in NYC, so anyone who’s here ought to look up when possible. Don’t waste them.<\/p>\n
Jam in Hollow Way tonight. My friend got a new guitar, a 1991 Ibanez Universe “green dot”. The thing is hot. It was one of the first seven string guitars made for metal and is renown everywhere. Now that they’re over twenty years old it’s getting hard to find them and he’s psyched to finally own one. It does bring our collective guitar collection up to 13 now, which isn’t good. But to have a legendary Green Dot Universe in house is amazing. He spent two hours cleaning her up last night, and tonight’s communion with the metal demons will be brutal and righteous.<\/p>\n
Happy mid-week and go hard in this perfect training weather.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Fall is peeking in and everyone exhales. After the overheated summer, we guessed if autumn would disappear, perhaps becoming what summer was supposed to be, and who could survive that tragedy. I like summer. But I love fall. Feeling autumnal, … Continue reading