“I wrote 63 songs this year. They’re all about Jeter.” Just kidding. The game we love, the players we hate, and more.
From Norman Mailer to Wendy Pepper — everything on film, TV, books, music, and snacks (shut up, raisins), plus the Girls’ Bike Club.
Helping public schools, winning prizes, sending a crazy lady in a tomato costume out in public.
Monologues, travelogues, fiction, and fart humor. And hens. Don’t forget the hens.
The Tomato Nation advice column addresses your questions on etiquette, grammar, romance, and pet misbehavior. Ask The Readers about books or fashion today!
Lately in the Field Guide to Revolting Snacks: pizza-flavored Pringles!
And the laboratory’s investigation into Peeps’ physical properties continues with this video file on loft and velocity:
I’ve (re-)discovered a few things over the course of the recent Days Of Rage. Some of them are great!
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a lonely girl in possession of a library card must be in want of a twin. The child who spends a lot of time in books also spends …
False. Pizza flavored pringles are DELICIOUS. I refuse to hear a single word against them!
All Pringles are gross however, the cans are fabulous for hand crafting home-made odd-size gift containers! Peeps are kind of the roaches of snack food . . .
Lab question: are those Shea Stadium seats on the biosphere patio?
They are indeed.
Pizza Pringles have actually been on the market for a solid decade now – I used to love them when I was a teenager. Ketchup-flavored Pringles, however, are delicious – I’ve never seen them in the States, but they’re the only thing I brought across the border from Canada.