Fall Arrives On Friday ...

... time to break out those fall coats and jackets...

Josh 

Daniel 

Zeb 

Man Down - Code 10 !!

When it rains it pours. I mentioned previously that I'm fighting a cold - and yesterday I needed to stock up on some provisions. I went to the Dollar Store (crackers for chicken soup), to Rite Aid (drugs - sweet, delicious drugs), and finally to the Grocery Store (the aforementioned chicken soup) before heading back to my apartment. On my way home, while crossing a busy, slushy, muddy, icy Queens street - loaded down with shopping bags - I suddenly BUSTED.MY.ASS...

Ouch! As a result, I was sore, disgustingly muddy AND felt like crap. And to add insult to injury, no cute Papi came to my rescue. In fact, I didn't get so much as a "You alright?" from anyone - I had to just brush myself off and continue on my way.

Therefore, for the third night in a row, I went to bed early - which means I missed Top Chef.

But I have GOOD NEWS! If you would like to read a Top Chef recap which was written by the adorable Fabio himself - head on over to MinxEats HERE. Make sure you tell him David sent you.

In the meantime, I'll be nursing my sore throat (and ass)...

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Fall In New York City

Ah ... New York City in the Fall: there's a chill in the air, the leaves in Central Park are changing, and random subway riders are airing out their junk in public. Subway air - it's the Febreeze of NYC.

Anywhore - in the video below SenorPinga waves a teeny tiny "hello" to Ms. Sally NotTheOne ... and all hell breaks loose. Personally, I would have escorted the guy to the closest motel, not the police precinct - but I'm a hopeless romantic (especially in the fall).

November at the Beach

Ruben Baars