Some fancy ass deviled eggs. Dinner party skillllzzzzz.
and it goes a little something like this...
That the elevator says “OK” leads me to believe that it is not, in fact, ok.
Ricotta gnocchi at Gilt Bar is the best thing I’ve ever eaten. It might have been influenced by the bottle of wine I drank. But it was THE BEST.
The Einsteins are definitely my people.
Finale to a delicious Yusho anniversary dinner!
Goddamn I can’t stand toe shoes. Mike Judge’s Idiocracy was right on the nose. Al Bundy was a futurist.
Haha… and eeeeew.
My best friend today. My neck! It hoits!
I think I’m on the quinoa bandwagon. That’s a pretty tasty chenopod.
I know you’ve all missed the countless pictures of my dog and my dumb jokes for the last 6 months. For that reason I’m back internet. I’m BAAAAAAAAAAACK.
I am sickly obsessed with reading 1-star business reviews on Yelp. What is you favorite place in Chicago? I want to read what the rubes, over-entitled, and those that have too much time on their hands have to say!
