Rum, beer, chili, and friends
Had a chili cook-off by me to celebrate my cousin’s birthday. It was fun. It feels weird having fun.
Wish I had time for just one more bowl of chili
There’s a myth that gunfighter Kit Carson’s last words were: “Wish I had time for just one more bowl of chili.” They weren’t, but I can appreciate the sentiment.
Logan’s Chinese Food, Gyro, and Chili Extravaganza
The reason why McDonalds is so successful and most Chinese restaurants aren’t is because of the simplicity of the menu of one and the complexity of the other.
Pizza vs. Chili
When my brother comes to NYC, he has pizza. It’s like when I go elsewhere and have chili. We’re very alike but very different.
Two Pizza Joints, an Indian Restaurant, and a Park – Pt 1
My past came to visit me and I went to visit my past, recently. All with pizza.
My silly little blog
The rest of my trip to LA, which seems absurd to write about in light of world events. But this blog is nuthin if not absurd.
Whatever, whenever
The last Scenic Fights shoot we had went well, but the morning was a bit of a disaster. Still, there was chili action.
Logan dines and dashes (almost)
This entry is of a kind I’ve not done in a while; I remember some of my past lives. Before everything hit the fan.
Too little is better than too much
Since I’ve gotten my son back, I’ve been teaching him stuff non-stop, which may or may not be a good idea.
We *all* have problems, Logan
Have you ever heard of Lao Gan Ma Crispy Chili? If not, you heard about it here first. It’ll be the next big thing. Trust me on this.
