Saturday night, Bryan and I had the pleasure of joining several hundred of other Speed Art Museum Patrons for the biggest fundraiser of the year.
Opting to attend the late night portion, we grabbed dinner beforehand at Rye on Market before heading to the museum. With provided valet parking, ...
NYC: Nari Ward’s We the People
I'm consistently surprised at how often different types of entertainment in my life overlap. For instance, I could be watching a movie- any movie- and recognize one of the actors from this other thing, and I'm immediately on imdb researching said actor until I'm down an internet rabbit hole. I can ...
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A full baker's dozen. Happy March, big man.
** photo by Don Lehman ** ...
Dinner at NoMad’s Parlour
It's been over a week now, and I can still taste the foie gras, feel myself snuggled into the red velvet armchairs...
On our second night in New York, it was decided that a fancy-schmancy dinner was in order (this was also due to the fact that neither a sleepy dinner at our hotel the night ...
Catching Winks at the Marlton Hotel
Sunday morning, the man and I hopped a plane to New York, ready to spend a couple of days walking Manhattan, grabbing dinner with friends, shopping (always shopping), and making sure I didn't leave without a pastrami Reuben from Katz. Between all the fun, though, we needed to rest our head ...
Mahonia Studio: A Fresh New Spot
A week ago, our friends at Mahonia took a few days off, and in that few days' time, made a mad dash of a move down the block to a much larger, and much more sun-filled space.
Happily situated in the former East Market home of Parkside Bikes, owner Bridget Davis has been bursting with pride over ...
For the Men: Cold Weather Gear
It seems winter is finally making an appearance here in the Bluegrass. We were fortunate to have several 60-plus degree days sprinkled in throughout the holidays, and- to be honest- yesterday here in Louisville topped out at 63, yet we woke up this morning to sub-freezing temperatures. It's this ...
Another Note on Breakfast
I'm not sure how it started.
Actually, that's a lie. I know exactly how it started. November 8th, while perusing an open house at a local plastic surgeon's office, I elected to have a B12 injection. Not believing that I'd be affected by such a thing, I was more than surprised when, two ...
Derby: 100 Days Out
Each year when Derby season ends and bets are cashed (or, losing bets are lamented over copious amounts of Bourbon), we awake that Sunday morning for the annual post-Derby day way-too-fancy-why-are-we-spending-this-much-money-on-brunch brunch, and I mourn the coming 300-some days until racing season ...
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