Only if you want to make money....

It seems the location of my Sunday breakfast has been decided....

I'm waiting for the Angry Moms with Strollers on the freeway....

One part of me is saying "OMG! OMG! OMG!" Another part is saying "Pfft. Like I'd ever be able to afford this."...

Speaking of America's Suburb, can someone ask Mr. Roderick to revive his blog, or at least enlist some bloggers who cares about SFV happenings more than he does....

Oh Oh, I sure hope they're looking for photos of stickers, tacos, and lost pets. ...

Where's Studs Terkel square? ...

I never understood the whole notion of a secret recipe. I mean, come on, what's the point, especially after you die? It's like a secret song, or a secret poem. It doesn't exist. Nobody wins....

It's all fun until someone gets their nose detached. ...

What about the doctor? Did police arrive? Did somebody get his info and any statements he made? ...

Hawaii is just California's outer islands....

We used to mix them in a blender with orange juice....

Yup. Pretty accurate, though I'd add and awesome BBQ to the religious nutball region....

With this happening, I really could care less about whether L.A. ever gets a football team. ...

No, Congressman Sherman, you are mistaken. It is despicable! And you voted for it. ...

LAist, a blog about Los Angeles and cell phones. ...

Actually it made me tear up a bit. And then I smiled. I'm letting the cynic have the night off. Thanks Zach. ...

I always thought Oscar winners automatically became voting members of the Academy. I learn something every day! ...

Wow, of all the high profile deaths lately, this hits the hardest. ...

And where is the money going? ...