Why not save the best for last -- or at least, later? You'll find out all about me by reading what I write about. And I stand by that! Oh -- I don't care who knows it but I love my cat and he is the genius behind all my best songwriting! Honest!
MMMM. . . salmon, swordfish, arugula salads, apple tarts, chocolate cake, chili, cornbread, spinach salad, brownies. . . and steak!
This one. . . and fleamarketmusic. For starters.
Mad Men, Monk, Dark Shadows. . . and for a while, the Monarch of the Glen.
A whole lot; tons! I especially like that "Rising Sand" recently, by Alison Krauss and Rubber -- er, Robert -- Plant.
Oooh: there are just too many. "Bottle Shock" was pretty great, though, of late.
Archie. No, make that Zippy the Pinhead!
Working by Studs Terkel, Emma by Jane Austen, anything by Tom Wolfe. . . and that little inspirational gem, the Game of Life. . . I think. Oh, and how about Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramahansa Yogananda -- and Death of a Ladies Man by Leonard Cohen. Oh, and anything by Dorothy Parker, and. . . well, it goes on!
Oh, Creem, Real Simple, Vanity Fair, Connecticut. . . and more I can't recall yet.