I woke up this morning still feeling pretty beat up from the weekend. Saturday night was a blast. JC had a party with Pinecone ripping Dubstep all night and I didn’t get to sleep until a few hours after the sun came up. Got to see the sunrise from his roof. It was very nice.
Talked to Matt for a little while about some stories I’m going to write this week. Made a phone call to Bubbling Brook and set up an interview for 4:00 tomorrow. Basically I’m just going to talk to the owner for a little background on the spot, a few favorite recipes (or sundae dishes). Then I’ll take a few pictures and I should have that up on Patch by Wednesday. For Friday I’ll have the regular Natural Hotspots of Westwood and my Historial Westwood columns in on Friday and up by the weekend and possibly a story on a small bookstore in town for Sunday if I can get around to it. So there will be plenty of writing to do this week.
After making some calls I was hungry and decided to go to Burger King because I haven’t been there in a while. On the way there I was behind this guy with a bumper sticker on his car that had a picture of a peace sign, and next to it said: “The Footprint of the American Chicken.”
Well, here’s my idea for a bumper sticker:
Anyone opposed to peace is not okay in my book.