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Lady Penelope
| Main blog: | Keeping the Faith | | Gender: | Female | | Occupation: | Artistic / Creative | | Education: | Graduate degree | | Religion: | Agnostic | | Service Attendance: | Never | | Location: | United States, New York, NYC |
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| People/Heroes: | Mark Twain, Lady Mary Wortley Montague | | Books: | Henderson the Rain King | | Authors: | Larry Brown, William Faulkner, Saul Bellow, George Saunders, Stuart Dybek, others | | Music Genres: | jazz, roots, blues, sixties soul, alternative, country, salsa, anything good (and I'll be the judge!) | | Bands/Artists: | Tom Waits, Matthew Shipp, McCoy Tyner, Roy Rogers, Johnny Cash, Red Sovine, Pink Martini, among others | | Albums/CDs: | If I were stuck with just one it might be Astral Weeks | | Songs: | If I Knew You Were Coming I'd have Bake a Cake, Don't Fence Me In, Green Grass | | Movies: | Anything Hitchcock, Eternal Sunshine, In the Mood for Love, the 1969 Italian Job, I am forgetting a thousand movies | | Actors: | Tony Leung, Michael Caine, Jerry Orbach | | Games: | Horseracing | | Sports: | Horseracing, boxing, baseball | | Colors: | Red | | Pets/Animals: | 2 cats | | Season: | Spring/summer | | Food: | I like all sorts of food but I'd kill for some of that vinegar-based BBQ | | Drink: | Sidecars, beer, cakebread wine, manhattans, a good gin | | Quotes: | From the 1969 Italian Job:
"'Camp' Freddie: But Mr. Bridger, what if the Professor's not bent?
Mr Bridger: Camp Freddie, everyone in the *world* is bent!" | | Position: | None of your business! |
Are you a Sinner too?
Meet me here. We're waiting.
New Home Away from Home
Too busy to sin. Sort of.
Come Join us at Fat Jerry!
Right now I'm busy setting up a new community blog to replace an old community blog, so I'm not quite around as much as I was. Never fear. Sinner of the Day will return, just not tomorrow.And if you like sharing random links and debating the latest headlines with funny irreverent people who spend way too much time at the movies, reading in their hammocks, and consuming ungodly amounts of gin, join us.
At least I don't have to shovel
Sinner of the Day #216Ah yesterday was beautiful, wasn't it? But now it is the day after the blizzard. Slush puddles at every crosswalk. I've fallen on my ass three times and I have a painful dark lump on my backside. Don't let appearances deceive you: snow is the blackest of evils.
The Blizzard of ... 2005. Add one year and 20 inches.
Swing!
Sinner of the Day #215Apologies for the delays and absences of late: owing to outsourcing (India) at mycompany, we are getting laid off, all of us or most of us, the news changes every day. The severance package looks better every day too! Nonetheless, even as I muse over months of paid vacation, I feel I ought to attempt anyway to retain employment, or at least make money on overtime, so I've not had as much time.
Anyway, to today's sinner: Mr. Humboldt. You are very cute and are probably capable of seducing suitors of all sorts. Well, of all penguin sorts--you're not...
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