Lunchtime at the Silver Creek Corral

With all the stress that the Washington Post causes in my mornings, it’s nice to sometimes run across a story like this. The Eastern Market cheese counter was crowded a few weekends ago when reader Ed Oseroff  [more...]

Carson Kressley is the Mr. Humphries for the new millennium.

I’m a pessimistic guy, which is patently obvious to most people who read these little missives. My friend Jon, on the other hand, leads an optimistic and charmed life. Everything he does seems to be a rousing  [more...]