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Who documents the documentarians? Says Mark Ellinger,
“Filmmakers Erin Crysdale and Kyle Maack are working on a documentary about me and my work. Even though we have really only just begun shooting, they put together a very short teaser just to whet your appetite. I’m delighted to be working with them. Have a look, and please share your feedback.”
My friends needed a lullaby to sing to their child
Said friends are in the business of making food and starting a distillery, and are raising their child in San Francisco. This seemed the most appropriate song, terrible rhyme structure notwithstanding.
TACOS FOR YOU, BURRITOS FOR ME
Who’s got a craving for cilantro?
Who wants to get something to go?
It’s true the enchilada is tex-mex food,
so are burritos, but they’re still good!
Let’s eat something from South of the Slot
No one calls it that but I still like it—a lot!
Tacos for you, burritos for me
Chiles are hot, curtido’s spicy!
It may not be from Mexico but it’s like home,
tacos and burritos and tortas, ho-hum.
We could get pupusas, chapulines, mole—
or maybe some menudo? Oh, no!
Sometimes you want something simple and right,
something you could eat and eat all night!
Tacos for you, burritos for me
Chiles are spicy, curtido’s spicy!
It may not be like Mexico but it tastes like home,
tacos, burritos, tortas oh yum!
How far I am from the food that I love,
feels even further from friends I often think of,
but when I find my favorite food I could swear it’s just like home.
Oh give me simple food instead of molecular uni-cider foam!
If by giggles you mean that manner of laugh that consumes you, goes beyond mere jollies into hiccoughs, gasping, shaking near to sobs. If you’re into dissolving onto the floor in a drunken mess, then this is the club for you.
I do miss TGL, who likewise skittered from San Francisco. We were drinking buddies there, of the rum-and-genever variety. In my memories were are smoking together on wet sidewalks, though I’m nearly certain that never actually happened.
The feeling’s mutual. And it’s entirely possible that neither of us has seen fog in long enough that this memory will persist: such as it is with one too many Sazerac.
Source: tenderloingeographicsociety
And now, a word from our Hawaiian correspondents.
Scientists discover evidence of a second brain in the presidential candidate’s chin.
We stand by our record; the company we keep demands no less.
When I was back east, I think I stole Tag’s pen. An honest mistake, what with the potent combination of dark bar and pen being the same make I carry.
For this reason I’m making him October’s Pigeon of the Month, which is remarkable because he’s the PotMC’s only non-avian entry. Congratulations!
Have you seen this crazy Magritte sunscreen they’re using in NYC? Makes you wonder why you didn’t think of it first.
Summertime, Whiz Burgers, Sexpigeons: a kind of pornography for the modern urbanite.
The greatest gift that could be given has been given.
After months of preparation, we were able to give Tag his birthday present today. It’s a book of drawings of the man himself, 365 in total, all drawn by people on Mechanical Turk. You can check out the online gallery of pictures, or if you’re mildly insane you can also purchase a copy off of Blurb (priced at cost, of course). Thanks to Joe, Nicole B., Jack, Ashleigh, Jen, Nicole H., Nicholas, Mike, Jason for help and contributions. And a double special thanks to Matt and Allan for mega help and contributions.
A motherfucker is delighted beyond words. That motherfucker is me.
(via sexpigeon)
Source: irondavy
This is like one of those magazine drives, but the reward is much greater
But seriously, if you have a couple bucks to put toward something, Laura’s project is quite worthwhile and puts those of us here at the TGS offices to shame. If BART extended to the Sierras, clearly we would have already done this. Yes, let’s blame it on transportation.
Peddler. I’m told this cart does not come with churros, bacon-wrapped anything. Still nice idea.
Documenting the documentation of Tag’s meme. If tumblr had a better search function, I could point the way (!) to the specifics.
Until then, enjoy the in-joke, laugh along like you know.
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