The Universe be funny. Sometimes it’s best to just let it do its thing. Last weekend I had no plans whatsoever to go to The Green show. Apparently the Universe did not agree. And though it was last minute, with tix given to us on the day of…just hours before, why fight the powers that…
The first memory I have of being a sports fan of ANY sport is being a Niner fan. Since the early Eighties I recall going to Lola and Lolo’s house every Sunday during football season to join the entire family in rooting on our beloved Red and Gold team. The noisy house full of Aunts,…
59 posts later, each done once a week every week for the past year… Happy 1 Year Anniversary of Fatlace blogging to me! (Excuse me while I pat myself on the back.) When I first started doing this, I was self conscious about what I was writing, how I was writing, was it interesting enough,…
Sorry for the late posting this week folks! If you’re from the Bay then you’ll understand that this past week was VERY EVENTFUL to say the least. With getting some extra baseball in and a GIANT parade to complete it…October was definitely orange (and black). Thank you GIANTS for another winning season. Cuz we are…
As the season of balance slowly comes to an end so do the bday celebrations. Life is good. Life is…excellent. Life is renewed. And what better way to balance these scales than with delicious dishes and birthday wishes, liquid quenches and body drenches. I’m ready 38…for another year of great. Birthday wishes. …
Celebrating a birthday is a gift. And my gifts were in abundance this week. Not only do I get to celebrate my own birthday, but my daughter’s as well. The gift of life times two = double the love. Awesome chow and high spirits, true friends and the love of family…I couldn’t ask for anything…
I’ve been hittin’ up First Fridays for a good minute and I gotta say…it’s WAYYY off the hook now. The media finally got word of this monthly street party in Downtown Oakland so now everyone and their mama be comin’ out to feel the love. And with the new addition of closin’ streets rather than…
It was a weekend of getting out and doing nothing in particular…in the Bay. Letting the road unfold to its destined path is sometimes how I like to roll. So here’s a peek at what an ordinary weekend is like, from my not-so-ordinary point of view. Because let’s face it…an ordinary day is always extra…