take a tip?

Too hot?  Tempted for take-out again? Michigan’s Gretch shut down everything 5 years ago and we’re still adjusting..  So much no touch you couldn’t tell what’s touch into what.  Keep Mr. Corona away!  With it, the cornocopua of take-out offers variety that maybe ol’ home cookin’ doesn’t.  That same March was when ordered begain to change starting from March—May 2020, inContinue reading “take a tip?”

Michigan Man

The setting is Weber’s Inn, Ann Arbor, for the weekly Monday meeting of the UofM Club of Ann Arbor, which since joining several years ago, I’ve called the “geriatric advisory council to the athletic department”.  Yes, Kathy and I lowered the average age when we joined several years ago.  The Club collects dues, and funds scholarships andContinue reading “Michigan Man”

mirupafshim, kuzhinier Lipar (dhe znj)*

Hope Albena seeing you soon! In looking for a dinner spot to warm up for Lyle Lovett at the Masonic next July 23rd, I thought about that little place that only fed what its 8 bar stools could hold, way in the back of the Hotel Siren across from the Opera House, Albena (1).  We’d beenContinue reading “mirupafshim, kuzhinier Lipar (dhe znj)*”

da vinner!

Fans of James Jarmusch’s breakthrough 1984 film “Stranger than Paradise” (1) will recognize Aunt Lotte’s (Cecilia Stark’s) line, uttered as she bests in a game of cards her nephews Eddie and Billy visiting her in Cleveland from NYC.  As she triumphantly fans her cards over her tray in her living room, she announces frankly “I amContinue reading “da vinner!”

let’s play 2!

So, maybe there’s some things you can’t expect an old couple to do, like 16-18 innings as Ernie proposed.  The rest of the yes-no are too long and agonizing to bother with, but we can make 2 concerts in one day!  As we just did, the first in the highbrow atmosphere of Orchestra Hall (1), doublingContinue reading “let’s play 2!”

DS “d’oh!”

Kathy and I face Friday mornings these days with a face full of free time, so unlike not so long ago, when Fridays made it paramount to getting al least a little work done before the weekend.  Every so often we’ll pick up after breakfast and head East to Dee-troit.  The Detroit Institute of Arts (DIA) isContinue reading “DS “d’oh!””

rustic pie

You know you’re retired when you wake unsure of what you’ll do with the day then deciding to make a “torta rustica” (“rustic pie” in Italian) for breakfast.  Neither Kathy nor I had ever heard of the dish when we saw it on the brunch menu of Sauces, Italian bar/restaurant attached to the not bad HiltonContinue reading “rustic pie”