Nah, Im not depressed - although tisha thinks I really need to get out more and be around people.
Actually, I do get out and about in this little burg and talk to people.
Just costs money to go back and forth between here and New York... so its cheaper to hang out.
Depressed? Nah. Frustrated? Much.
Ive been cooking more, getting my stock cooking and meats preparation techniques down.
Jerked chicken and spiced rice was on the menu.
Not bad. Im learning.
Im having a greater appreciation for old techniques and what effort it takes to produce the sublime...
No HBO, no Sopranos.. so who got whacked?
Thank you New York Post:
Like Big Pussy last year, you knew Jackie Jr. was going to get it. Nice touch, though, having fat Vito Spatafore do the honors. It proves he can do something besides eat.
Heheheh. I love that newspaper.
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