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Lazy Sunday: 20 July 2014

I don’t have internet in my house and so I’m working at this lovely bakery for the day. Unfortunately, the couple next to me is talking about how date rape “isn’t a real thing” and that the current situation in Gaza could be neutralized with by flying in some bacon. Imagine I typed this very, very loudly.

  • “Hacks” are smug, but I tried a couple of these productivity ones this week and they were kinda great. Have you done these?
  • What is the difference between gelato and ice cream? The definitive answer, via Max Falkowitz.
  • Everyone thinks the Victorians were so buttoned up, but lo and behold: THE CANNIBAL CLUB.
  • In the last year or so, I’ve gotten TONS of listings for Alibaba.com products, and I didn’t really know what it was. Now I do, and you can too!
  • Faulkner v. Hemingway: A Grudge for the Ages
  • A guide to sampling in music through the ages.
  • Just when you thought the GOP couldn’t get any crazier, here’s someone who claims his primary opponent can’t serve because uh, he has been replaced by a body double.
  • Oh, law, I hope to grow into someone this colorful, zany, appealing, and opinionated about shellfish serving.
  • I had forgotten about Phineas Gage, and his story never gets old. A fresh treatment from Slate.

Lazy Sunday: 6 July 2014

I’m out yonder, celebrating America’s birthday, but I got you these things to read over in my absence.

  • Remarkably practical guide to stopping a wedding, both in advance, and The Graduate style.
  • Wikipedia bios for every fake president of the United States of American, anyone?
  • Finally, an answer to the eternal question: How on earth do professional basketball players miss free throws?
  • Never not going to repost a Dolly Parton paean. She has been my patron saint since I was three and told my mom I wanted makeup and a microphone for Christmas so I could “be like Miss Dolly.”
  • This is how color names came to be.
  • What’s in Prince’s fridge?
  • Finally: A Buzzfeed listicle that speaks directly to my latent xenophobia. Just in time for all the patriotic holidays of summer!
  • Vintage pesticide paraphernalia reminds me of being a kid in Texas and screaming, “BUG DOPE!” to my friends so we could run inside when they trucks came to DDT the street.
  • I’m terrible at Twitter, and my consistent “worse than guessing” record on this quiz proves that once and for all.
  • This guy I dated in college tried to kiss me after winning a cherry pie eating contest (not a euphemism), and I wanted to die, so Neslie, girl, I feel you.

Lazy Sunday: 1 September 2013

You know what the best part of a three-day weekend is? A four day work week comes along with that. Enjoy your day.

  • I could lose hours looking at this scientific flavor map.
  • Andrew Bird talks about the puzzle of writing a love song in the New York Times!
  • Consider the abandoned art museum.
  • Buying wine based on the (back) label.
  • A modern dictionary of linguistic signifiers, modeled on Flaubert’s (I swear, this is actually funny).
  • E.B. White and James Thurber: hilarious, a little smutty, and complete with line drawings.
  • This will probably disappear from the internet very shortly, so watch it ASAP.
  • I did not know that Ed Hardy is a serious and academic artist, and I am sad about how sad he is about his big mistake.
  • I could not be more bored with the Miley Cyrus “controversy” but I don’t want to be like “meanwhile, in Syria” or “Trayvon Martin” about it, so here are some actual strippers critiquing her VMA performance.
  • Ladies and gentlemen, the only Marvin Gaye-related thing you will ever, ever want to hear ever again.

Lazy Sunday: 25 August

Here are some things to read so that you’ll have something insightful and meaningful to take to brunch.

  • Girls who park in cars with boys aren’t really popular.
  • Turns out, you probably do know how to make meth after watching all that Breaking Bad. They have a real-life consulting organic chemist for that ish.
  • Here’s how to open a champagne bottle with a sword, you know, for the next time you need a mimosa while astride a horse.
  • The real question this article posits is “how would YOU better squander $100 million?”
  • Maybe you were wondering about Filipino seamen’s junk. Wonder no more. I can’t believe this is still a practice, in this, the 21st century.
  • Stop eating food.
  • This is seriously a business model I have considered and I’m so upset someone beat me to it.
  • Last week, I realized that some people probably confuse my enthusiasm for Southern culture for some kind of pathetic neo-Confederate sympathy, and that made me really sad. Turns out I’m not the only person who feels like that.
  • Alternate title: Some good tips for flying and several ways to be a complete and utter jerk (you are not very important, okay?).
  • I do love a good story of successful social climbing.

Lazy Sunday: 28 April

Well, friends, I got you these. Enjoy a quiet day.

  • I don’t know that I would call them the “first couple of American letters,” but I really like this profile.
  • Leading men age, but leading ladies don’t. Unless they win an Oscar. Then they age a little.
  • Did you see Waitress? I loved it. I love this blog, too!
  • As I embark on this new job, I plan to escape the cult of busy, as they say. Newsflash: I’m not important.
  • Oh, my god, do I ever love Stevie. Never change, you doll.
  • My internet friend, Snowden, wrote this about Barry Hannah, a Mississippian and great writer that I think of often and hope is resting well.
  • For when you get your windfall inheritance and need to establish an offshore tax haven.
  • They changed the pimento cheese at the Masters’ and people were really bad, but no worries: Wright Thompson is ON IT.
  • E. L. Konigsburg was one of my favorite writers as a little girl, and she passed this week. I loved this piece about the Met, imagination, and her.
  • Soy Bomb strikes again.
  • To quote Mara Wilson, this is like the Social Network for NPR.
  • Where can you pick an apple for free and eat it? This map tells you.

Lazy Sunday: 31 March

Happy Easter, if you’re doing that today. Happy Day-Before-Half-Priced-Chocolates if you aren’t. Enjoy these either way.

  • Do I need a $200 padded bra dryer? Maybe.
  • The Culture Kitchen didn’t make it, but as Good points out, this would be easily reproduced in many, many places. Let’s do it, shall we?
  • Foppish boys, ignore the mean comments! 2013 is the Year of the Well-Dressed Man!
  • Again from the New York Times blog, but this time about antiquarian books in Canada.
  • I am not going to complain in April. Join me! I’m serious.
  • I have a low-grade permacrush on Rob Lowe and a serious-business hatred of the word “literally” so I don’t know what to do with this.
  • Hello, youth of France? Are you okay? I’m worried.
  • Oh, I just…I…yes. This. Trip Advisor, you’re on notice, I guess.
  • Mississippi, my former home, is like a trashy cousin. I can make fun of her, but if you do, I will gut you like a fish. Leave me alone, The Onion.
  • Short and excellent fiction. FO FREE FIFTY.
  • This sums up most of my unreasonable fears pretty nicely.

Read away, babies.