Wordless Wednesday: The Weatherman

Growing up, I looked west for my weather report. Are the towers covered in fog? Better grab an umbrella. Thirteen years later and I still find myself looking west, searching the skyline for the familiar spires, my weathermen, and forgetting for just a second. Muscle memory I guess. I catch myself peeking at the new …

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In Case of Emergency, Eat Paleo Brownies

Here we go again. A little over a year after the frenzied buildup to the somewhat overblown threat of Hurricane Irene, New York is now under siege by Sandy, the latest in strange weather-related phenomena striking the city with alarming regularity that I've never seen before. Hurricanes? Tornadoes? That crazy earthquake last year? I'm not …