When I first discovered the little shop Blackbird hiding out on the still relatively undiscovered oasis of hip Parker Way, I was instantly smitten. Read story.
Thursday, April 10, 2008
The company softball team: It offers the opportunity for some friendly, co-workerly bonding, and an excuse to get outside and enjoy these warm spring evenings. Read story.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Ilive my life according to a very simple ethos: Just because the U.S. Census Bureau designates me as an "adult" doesn't mean I have to act like one. Read story.
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Line dancing, Mac-tinis, and John Palminteri, riding a mechanical bull. 'Nuff said? Read story.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
A stupid-is-as-stupid-does man once said that life is like a box of chocolates, a clever sentiment with which I wholeheartedly agree. Read story.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
The Arlington welcomes Hollywood royalty and The Bluffs host a blowout. Read story.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Virtuosos McAvoy, Ryan, and Affleck turn out for a Stateside afterparty. Read story.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Saks Fifth Avenue plays host to Javier Bardem, Woody Harrelson, and a couple lucky peeps. Read story.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Sunday's premiere of Bustin' Down the Door is followed by an epic after party. Read story.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Day three was marked by a visit from Cate Blanchett, sideways rain, and a swanky after party at Bambu. Read story.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
The rain poured down, the power went out, and still the Santa Barbara International Film Festival managed to pull off a four-star opening night. Read story.
Friday, January 25, 2008
It's harsh when you have to disappoint your own dog. But that's how I felt last week, when The Indy's Angry Poodle Kramer-ed into my office, saying, "I got something for ya!" with a look that said, "And there's no chance you'll ever want to do it." Read story.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
'Twas the day of The Indy's party, and all through the buildin' Not an employee was working, 'cept an intern named Griffin. Instead we were plotting, to the utmost detail; Read story.
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Despite what the advertising machine might have me believe, as far as I'm concerned, it just isn't Christmastime until I get my tree. Especially in Santa Barbara. It doesn't matter how many times PayLess wishes me Merry Christmas or how many shopping days there are left; if there are blue skies out my window, such details do nothing to coax my Christmas spirit out of the box in which it hibernates, alongside the lights and ornaments. Read story.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Each year when the days start getting shorter, the commercials start getting merrier, and all that remains of the Thanksgiving turkey is the wishbone (and an excess pound or two), I find myself stricken with an overwhelming sense of dread. Read story.