Wednesday, July 29, 2009

show me the money...

In the interest of full disclosure, I spent a little while hanging out with Chris Daly at a cocktail party last week while pretending not to be scared of him. And Supervisor Straightjacket was cracking me up. He'll probably have me killed by compost now, but the man knows how to land a punchline. So kudos to you, Chris Daly, for letting me scream, "Help me help you!" in your face.
Here is today's Culture Blog...

1 comment:

sfmike said...

Daly's actually a very nice guy in person. And I noticed that your saying a single word in his favor is making the right-wing crazies over at SFGate go completely insane (again).

You're also right that the real story right now should be how your would-be boyfriend's world seems to be collapsing around him. Forget Eric Jaye, it's the opportunistic (and cute) Wade Crowfoot fleeing the sinking ship which seems to be the dead giveaway.