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It’s not immediately obvious because of Cookie Monster, but those ladies are pantless.
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Burgers eaten this weekend, ranked:
- Umami, Manly Burger (beer-cheddar, smoked-salt onion strings, bacon lardons)
- Pie ‘n’ Burger, cheeseburger
- Apple Pan, Steakburger with cheese
- Grill ‘em All Truck, Witte (cream cheese, deep-fried bacon, beer- & Sriracha-soaked onion, malt vinegar ailoi)
- In-n-Out, double-double with grilled onion
(We ate at the La Brea Umami and the (original location) Baldwin Park In-n-Out. The Grill ‘em All Truck was parked at the Eagle Rock Brewery, an awesome microbrewery with an incredibly friendly staff of Way Beer Dudes.)
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In the suburbs, a manageable life depends on a compact among neighbors. The unspoken agreement is an honest hypocrisy.
Pages of ordinances in the municipal code are never enforced. They are, in fact, unenforceable. You do not need a law to keep your neighbor from walling his yard with used refrigerators.
When he does, what law would have restrained him?
D.J. Waldie, Holy Land, section 42 -
A. and I walked past this piece the other day (which has a stunningly long pink trail of pee, all the way down to the end of the block, a couple hundred feet of pink paint, drizzling to an end just off the curb).
Her: Do you think that’s a Banksy?
Me: I dunno, I guess it could be.
Her: I don’t actually know anything about Banksy.
