Monday, July 30, 2007
Sunday, July 15, 2007
The Worst Fans of All
Why must you make music that draws such shitty fans? Please don't get back together for charity shows or events or whatever you want to do to raise awareness of some third-world plight. Because if you didn't know already, your fans suck. They are a hybrid of entitled suburban preps, frat boys, soroity girls, long island guidos, jersey girls....ugh
The worst part about this rant is that I attended the "Last Dispatch." I purchased all your CDs. I even have a t-shirt of yours in my closet somewhere. You made music that made me happy in high school. And no matter how I view your music today as somewhat sub-par to what I've discovered in recent years, you held a place in my memory and in my heart....that is until now.
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Spotting the Trend...
New York Magazine proclaimed the death of 27th Street earlier this year. Will it be below 14th street? The Box, Socialista, GoldBar come to mind. Or will it be midtown? hmmm
Thursday, July 12, 2007
Eat This: sugar Sweet sunshine Bakery
sugar Sweet sunshine
126 Rivington Street
(between Norfolk Street and Essex Street)
New York, NY 10002
M-Thur, 8-10
Friday, 8-11
Saturday, 10-11
Sunday, 10-7
Tuesday, July 10, 2007
Ready to Bitch
I know life isn't that bad, but honestly I don't think I've ever felt so worthless.
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
New Foodie Hotspot?
[NYC's Sweetest New Food Zone] Mouthing Off
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Eat This: Pinkberry
When speaking with a co-worker who lives in L.A. if he liked Pinkberry, he responded as if I had two heads.
"Pinkberry? You mean Pink's Hot Dog, right?"
"No...[redacted], Pinkberry is a frozen yogurt place from L.A. It was all
the rage there last year now people are going psycho over it here now. There's one near you in [redacted]. Hmm...So I'm guessing you've never had it, huh?"
"I don't know what you're talking about lady. It's not Quiznos so I don't
care."Perhaps I shouldn't have started a food review with a little anecdote of a co-worker's pop culture incompetence. Regardless, this L.A. based frozen yogurt chain has caused a frenzy among "froyo" snobs and New York foodies willing to try anything.
Started in 2005 by Young Lee and Shelly Hwang, the chain has grown
to 21 locations between California and New York. The cool, sleek interior is
like a green creamsicle where colored chairs and tables are the norm and $46 plastic salt and pepper shakers will be wave of the future. The frozen yogurt only comes in two flavors, original and green tea. They also have a variety of toppings from fresh chopped fruit to chocolate chips to cereals which I've read "make Pinkberry so good."Okay, so I decided to checkout what all the hype was about. Consider me the few that left me so unimpressed. I ordered a small original (about $5!!) without any toppings. I dig in and immediately taste sourness. Is it supposed to taste like this? Did I get a bad batch? Ugh. I didn't understand why people waited in long lines for this stuff. To me it was just another overpriced, over hyped, sour piece of mess. When I told a Pinkberry fanatic my initial impressed, she informed me that I had to go again. It was one of those you need to try it twice type of things. I didn't get it, but I said to myself, "ehh...why not?"
The second time I went I ordered a green tea with a kiwi topping. Result? Better, but still not worth the $5 plus and the long lines to get it. My friend and I concluded that it would have tasted better with some chocolate chips instead of fruit. The yogurt with the toppings is a lot tastier, but that's saying plain toast tastes better with butter.
Overall, Pinkberry is a good alternative to the other froyo choices out in the New York area. If you are thinking that you are going to find a creamy custard-like substance, you will be surprised. If you love the way Greek yogurt tastes,
you should be in for a treat.-------------------------------------------------------------------------
Pinkberry Locations:
170 8th Ave, New York 7 W 32nd St, New York 240 E 82nd St, New York
Eat This: The Treats Truck
This husband and wife team based in Brooklyn bake all sorts of baked goods from chocolate chip cookies to raspberry brownies load them up in their truck and set up shop in different areas of New York each day. The day I went they were across Hotel Rivington. As my friends and I walked pass the truck we were immediately drawn to all the baked treats that were on display in the glass window of the truck.
Then, a smiling lady came out with two full trays of samples. Samples!!! She quickly held these trays in front of us and encouraged to take as many samples as possible. I went for the rice krispy treats (they came in original and chocolate swirled-in) and as soon as I bit into it, it pretty much melted in my mouth. It was the perfect combination of butter, marshmallow and rice krispy cereal. The next sample I went for was the raspberry brownie. I don't know what they do to mix in the I assume the raspberry jam with the brownie mixture to make it still soft when you bite into it....but it was very good. I sampled the chocolate chip cookies and oatmeal raisin ones as well. Good, but not my favorite. I've certainly tried better.
The Treats Truck. Treats range from $1-3. Various locations.
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Sunday, June 24, 2007
OMFG!!
Friday, June 22, 2007
Manifesto
I signed up for an account because I had to in order to get a grade. Read my first post to see why. I've been finished with school for a little bit over a year and have nothing to show for it. With a blog, it can at least appear that I do something with my time instead of fucking around.
What the heck am I going to write about you ask? (Okay, I'm going to stop with the questions. bad journalism practice.) My blog is going to reflect all my interests and random occurrences that I've come across working in the big ol' city. If you don't know me and have stumbled across this blog for the first time or are one of my friends with too much time on their hands (::cough cough:: I'm talking about a certain someone), you should be in for a treat.
I like almost anything under the sun-that means good food, music, Marc Jacob purses, the Red Sox, cute boys, politics, Guster, Barcelona, stupid industry jokes, stupid media people. I want to become the go-to girl for a hodge-podge of all things amazing and awesome...in my particular way of course. I'm probably not the best writer (yet) for this job, but I hope some day my stylings will lend me to become the female version of Bill Simmons and Brian from Guster(read their journal, he's fucking hilarious).
That's it. Perhaps not, but it's almost dinner time and I'm starving.
Ciao, ciao!