Correction: Yesterday's post had an error in it. While Existing In BFE isn't necessarily a temple of veracity (Our motto is Never Let The Truth Get In The Way Of A Good Story), sometimes a mistake comes along that must be corrected. We said a grapefruit was the symbol of welcome. Actually it was a pineapple. Thanks Jeff.
Saw this in a thrift store. Amazing. Never knew they made such a thing. A lot like my manual stirrer, only cheaper.
Champagne bottle when we (the Mets) beat LA last Thursday.
People are pigs. These pictures were at a bus stop last week. There was even a decomposing crow. And poor Olaf.
Why does shelf milk never go bad?*
Norah getting ready for the runway.
This past weekend I was browsing Netflix Streaming and ran across the Glen Campbell - I'll Be Me documentary. When I was a kid Glen Campbell was like The Partridge Family and Neil Diamond in that you would never want your high school friends to know you listened to. More than a little square, Glen Campbell was big but not quite the type of stuff you wanted to hear.
I had read that he was suffering from Alzheimer's and was going on tour with his family one last time. This is a record of that tour and I not only found it educational, but damn heart-warming as well. I now have a fuller understanding of the disease and seeing him not only not knowing the date or year, but trying to hide it and act normal was powerful. I shed a tear as the family finally (after 151 dates) pulled the plug after a concert in Napa, California that displayed the degree to which Glen had deteriorated. Man! Watch this. Watch this for your self and for your loved ones.
* My guess is it is vacuum packed - thus preventing spoilage.