Trying to be a localdecoravore on Mass ave

I was walking from Central to Harvard yesterday morning and I noticed that the Porter cluster of furniture stores about midway between those squares is changing.  Maybe a sign of the economic times, maybe just neighborhood evolution.  Since I’m in the market for...

A house without books

As you may know, I’ve been busy moving.  Yes, I’m leaving Cronin Park behind.  But not far behind, I’ve moved only a few blocks and a couple of stories.  I packed up and moved about a dozen boxes of books, some 17 running feet of shelf space.  Not a...

In the queue

In book club this month: Man Booker prize winner The White Tiger by Aravind Adiga.  Halfway through, enjoying it.  Also see Adiga’s piece in the New Yorker and the discussion of White Tiger over at the Mutiny. Picked up at the Central Square Theater: Alan...

Banned at Panera: hot lime on duck action

I met up with Newsgal Extraordinaire A at Brookline’s Coolidge Corner Panera Bread for brunch today.  She was delayed so I booted up my laptop and availed myself of Panera’s free wifi. After tweeting a bit, I headed on over to this very website and was...

Horseshoes, hand grenades, and LinkedIn?

Not that long ago I laughed at comparisons of Facebook and LinkedIn because I didn’t see much point in using Facebook.  Now I laugh because the tools are so different, most comparisons seem silly.  Facebook is still the place where people live their online...

Which kind of PR do you want?

If you’ve been following @tangyslice (and if you haven’t, what are you waiting for, an engraved invitation?) you may have noticed that he’s back and tangier than ever.  For a while there he was spending many long hours a day comforting a screaming...

The fifth burger revealed

The long-awaited secret fifth burger at Four Burgers has been revealed, and frak me, it’s a hot dog. Who would have suspected such a thing?  It’s tasy enough, if a bit on the small side, and all natural like the rest of Four Burgers’...

Fun with phone(y) customer support

My mobile phone is showing signs of age. Sometimes it has trouble going to sleep or waking up, sometimes it’s just slow, sometimes it suffers from embarrassing premature discharge. So I headed over to the local T-Mobile store this weekend to have it checked out....

Starbucks oatmeal: not quite just right

In New England’s icy winter, you can’t underestimate the importance of oatmeal. It warms you up inside and lowers your center of gravity for safer transit across unscraped sidewalks and unplowed streets. I was pleased to note the addition of oatmeal to the...

Ends and beginnings at Hudson Street Gallery

The Hudson Street Gallery’s inaugural show has officially come to an end.  I helped take the show down yesterday.  When and what will be the next HSG show?  I can’t say just yet, but we’re still interested in hearing from artists and others who want...

Super big turnip cake, size never seen

It’s like I’d spent my life enjoying potato skins and suddenly got offered a whole stuffed baked potato. If you know what I mean. As you may know, I like fried turnip cake.  I liked it in Hong Kong.  I liked it in San Francisco.  I liked it in London.  I...