Because there's no such thing as too much cheese. Unrolling the braciole of consciousness; shaping the meatball of life. Because everything is funny; you just need to view it from the proper angle. Good for cats. Made in Poland. Because everything is like a hat. You know how those gorillas can be... Very unforgiving.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Just got back from a few days in the NYC office. Long days for a sore spine. But I did get a nice dinner Thursday night at Stage Deli -- a lovely reuben sammich minus the rye bread (which is nice because they throw the swiss cheese slices across the top then slide it under the broiler -- awwww-uuuh!).

But the security lines at LGA are now as idiotic as CLE -- with the airport nazis zapping passengers one by one, slowing progress to a crawl, standing everyone in the "surrender" pose -- just to emphasize what it's all about. Absurd. Maybe next time I'll drive.

Tonight I'll just be kicking back. Maybe catch up on some reading -- got my weekly WSJ crossword puzzle that still needs noodling. Perhaps another mojito will grease the cerebral skids.