Our beloved soft serve concept, BoBi Cones, is closing at the end of the month. I made this news public a couple of days ago and it’s been interesting to see the response. Most have been so sweet in saying how much they will miss BoBi and others have had less constructive comments about the news.
”I knew it would close”
”That’s not surprising”
”It was too expensive”
”It wasn’t anything special”
I posted a recipe for steak a few weeks back on Twitter and I accidentally typed “Coke” butter instead of “cold” butter. It sent my comment section into a frenzy with people asking “What is coke butter!”. I clarified the mistake, but a seed was planted. What would a good Coke butter (the drink, not the kitchen vitamin) taste like? Thus began the experiment. At first, I figured it would be too sweet to just add coke to butter without balancing out the flavors.
“This is not a story about a good wife and a bad husband,” poet Maggie Smith starts out her memoir You Could Make This Place Beautiful.
It’s also not a tell-all, but maybe a tell-mine, she explains. You Could Make This Place Beautiful is in some ways an inventory of the foreshadowing events that lead up to her separation from her husband during the pandemic. One of the ways that Maggie starts to reflect on her marriage is by omission – see if you can find her husband in the following viral poem from 2016:
It's very sad, tragic, ridiculous, and absurdly insane that America has allowed a severe mental, emotion, criminally insane, privileged and self-entitled person to be elected to the greatest position of responsibility on the planet, its literally feels like, if you hired a supposed house sitter to watch your house then when you come home they refuse to leave and say it's their house not yours, you finally force them out, in the process they try to burn your house down, and engage you in a legal battle still claiming ownership of your house!
reply to your Episode. 66...about fish tradition in the movie...:)
Fish and “ Moscow doesn’t believe in tears”movie.
You know how you think movie at cinema, automatically popcorn comes to your mind?
You know how in Italy they say espresso you have to drink…hot, seated, in good company?
Fish has same meaning, its more of a ritual/tradition.
Imagine, you want to meet with good friend, or not even friend, person you just met like in that Russian movie.