Bourdain vs DiSprito

I enjoyed the past banters between Anthony Bourdain and Rocco DiSprito. I wonder what Bourdain has to say about DiSprito appearance on the next instalment of Dancing with the Stars...

The understatement of simplicity

How will London top Beijing's extravagant display of the Olympics? In my opinion, London (and Vancouver) should just have a minimalistic and simple Olympic event focusing on going "green". Instead of spending billions of dollars on a two week show, perhaps it may be beneficial to simplify the event and spend the money on different causes (i.e. feed the hungry, sponsor free education for children of the world). Simplicity could be the new direction of making a statement.

Vegan condom?

Who knew there is special condom for vegan? I didn't know that until I saw it on Tyra's show. Phew! Now I guess I can widen my dating pool to include vegans. :p

Why I fawn over JM....

I enjoy his musical talents, his boyish good looks (despite his often face contortions), but most of all I get a kick out of his point of view:

"I guarantee you [that] 20 percent of the people on this street right now who are in a relationship wish they could get out but they don't know how. And I'm going to be honest on the way in to my relationships, and I'm going to be honest on the way out of my relationships." - John Mayer

Note to JM - I can be your wonderland....

Zzzz

On my stroll back to the office on my lunch break today, I walked past a mattress store. Plastered on the window of the store was posters advertising "Back to School" sale. Since when do kids ask for new mattresses in preparation of the new school year?

Feast for my eyes

Let the games begin (and the feasting for my eyes start) - the Olympic games bring about the abundance of wonderfully athletic physiques. So far, I'm thankful for men beach volleyball, swimming and soccer. Hmm....what's next on the menu? (Note to IOC - can't you have the summer games more frequent than once every four years?)

Worth

Walking towards one of my favourite casual Italian restaurant, a homeless guy muttered to me as he jay-walked across the street "don't cross - I'm different, my life is worthless". He cautioned us as we tried to follow suit jay-walking across the street. This led me to ponder - what really is the worth of my life?