Month: January 2011

I finally went to Una Pizza Napoletana. The proprietor originally had a place in Manhattan, and people I trust – namely Paul, Tina, and Eugene […]

Almost all parents of school-age kids know this already, so I guess this is for everyone else. There’s this weird phenomenon going on with parents […]

Henry subscribed me to Sports Illustrated. I’m thankful, but it’s also a curse, since that means yet another magazine I must read cover to cover […]

For about a month after Thanksgiving, Abby was more prone to foul moods. I partly attribute it to her getting sick after the trip and […]

I went to the Rockets / Warriors game the other day. Some notes: I went by myself. Is that weird? I dunno, I’m very comfortable […]