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Moore Massage

The knead for speed

Expecting touchy-feely smelly spa floof? Burn your waffle robe and look elsewhere. Facedown on Michael Moore's massage table, with his knowledgable fingers intensely working steadily along my gristle (oh yeah) and sending pain-pleasure pangs through trigger points, I feel like a piece of chewy meat being tenderized for steak.

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Paper gets props for leap day

You'd think that leap day, with its furtive appearance every four years (give or take, with the strange corner cases sneaking through the rule of leap years being divisible by four but not divisible by 100, except when the year is divisible by 400—got that?), would be more of an occasion. The seasonal Olympic Games receive rousing pomp and circumstance and the four-year presidential term couldn't possibly get more of a countdown, but leap day just seems a bit random and geeky in the Caesarian-meets-Gregorian calendar kind of way.


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THURSDAY JULY 24, 2008

Overcast, heavy rain 71.6 °F

83% Humidity


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Day #2 at Tales...

By pinklady on Sun, Jul 20, 2008 2:09 pm

(Posted post-humously, after reading thru you'll understand why...)

 


Day #1 at Tales...

By pinklady on Fri, Jul 18, 2008 7:15 pm

Began late with a perfect Pimm's Cup and breakfast at the Napoleon House. YUMMMM...If you've never had a Pimm's Cup do yourself a favor and check this cocktail out, especially if you happen to be in the quarter, near the Napoleon House. We also sampled a Roast Beef Po' Boy, since evidently the deep fried version we had the evening before just wasn't enough for us, and a Muffaletta, which comes portioned as a whole, half, and quarter sandwich. We ordered the quarter size, and it was still as big as my head.

 


Tales Pre-party

By pinklady on Wed, Jul 16, 2008 12:24 pm

Before dinner MiMi, Em, and I (Pink Lady) head down to the Carousel Bar for Vieux Carres and to meet up with Hanky Panky and Barbara West. The Carousel Bar spins in the center of the room, so to chat with these seated gals, we have to march slowly around the room with them. We're doing the "Carousel Crawl." It looks impossibly silly.





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