Sunday, 30 January 2011
...To have him come and deliver overmilked soundbites and truisms that you can find on youtube anyway? Did he say anything earthshattering or life changing? The socialites came to show off their designer handbags, the politicians wanted to shake hands and claim to have spoken at length about matters of import when it was just a 10 second form-a-line hi, hello, goodbye, and Ateneo and La Salle gave him school jackets (in the tropics ha) to wear for photo ops. It's not Blairs fault though. I would too.
at 9:52 pm
I can understand. Sometimes, after intense and passionate lovemaking, I need long recuperative breaks. Women can just go on and on and on.
Dumb and dumber.
This is why I prefer the theater too.
Why Djokovic is going to beat the great British Hope. (Scottish if he does lose)
at 8:49 am
Saturday, 29 January 2011
We love dog friendly pubs.
Seabass sounds good but do you have something more local?
Rabbit! Apparently. Casserole of Local Rabbit in a Cider, Dijon mustard, and tarragon sauce. (The pub landlord however said the rabbit itself might not be local and wandered into the hamlet but he did assure The Nashman that the rabbit was definitely shot within county jurisdiction.)
at 3:47 pm
If you are a Pinoy living in Italy, that is. Leica Gurl left The Nashman cold and alone in bed this morning to make this fusion dish worthy of ten Michelin stars.
His Royal Orangeness Karl Willem and PA/PR Gromit have never seen prosciutto in the company of these oriental delights.
PA/PR Gromit sniffed and was taken in by the aroma of the dilis.
Heelarious. Now fully energised, we can go back to bed and...
at 7:35 am