In an exciting twist, I wound up in a paparazzi photo yesterday. But you’ll never guess with whom…
Guess which Barefoot Contessa regular is now modeling for the menswear department of Target? I’ll give you a hint: it’s not Jeffrey.
I’m a little under the weather; so rather than compose a full post, I thought I’d just assemble some good old fashioned lovable links. Rachel Ray suffers at the hands of a vengeful, silence-seeking waiter. [midseasonreplacements] The Hills guide to Los Angeles. [Gridskipper] The Monte Carlo Casino in Vegas has caught on fire. So yeah, […]
A few weeks ago, I noticed that Sandra Lee would be creating a Kwanzaa cake on her show, Semi-Homemade, and at the time I wrote that I couldn’t imagine what sort of awful concoction she would smear together for this holiday disaster in waiting. Well, I’ve since seen her Kwanzaa creation with mine own eyes, […]
“Happy Kwanzaa, black people. From me and my breasts!” I happened to be perusing the program listings on my Tivo today, and not only did I discover that Sandra Lee was going to attempt a shiksa-tastic Star of David Cake in honor of my people, but she was also going to hone her inner Angelou […]