DISQUS

Randy,

Not quite sure who you're pointing to here, but as the editor of this paper, I assure you I would like to continue to be able to make the rent on my green (exterior color, that is; not its original color) 1930s Bluff Heights apartment unit.

Address the wedding invite to The District Weekly, 65 Pine Ave., Ste. 27.

editor: it was edited.

Indeed! Welcome back, Dave.

Sincerely,

Boss :)

i'm thinking specifically of the college/post-college set that lives in the apartments down there . . . not older residents. having gone down to second to drink in the past, that was my impression, but i don't live there. either way, i understand your frustration. (puke on lawn = UGH.) it's irresponsible and rude.

lbr:

I would point you to Theo Douglas' story last week, "The Land at Fourth and Cherry," and suggest—maybe—that we reported some good news.

Also, I assure you our ad reps would sleep much easier at night if we reported on the sidewalk chalk parties of the day. But I wouldn't, so there you have it. GO TEAM.

here, here! *clink*

Watch your words, pal.

You mean the eight-year-old girl we photographed pretending to smoke?

Funny—but that's an advertising supplement. Nothing to do with our dept.

I can assure you that I would have liked him to review it as well. Check the music section on Feb. 18, though. I think you'll be pleased. Thanks for reading!

I look forward to it, man! Let's do this.

Bruinfan: It was our favorite photo.

Juan! Our man Joe McGarry illustrated Prevratil this week. The concept was a result of Dave, myself and associate publisher Heather Swaim brainstorming together, but the artistry is all Joe. McGarry, that is.

Damn! Good call, guys! Sorry we missed this.

Also, we love that you comment on our site! DWR, please don't make us hold you to that resolution.

My word! John_B, I think I'd like to hug you.

Shea—

Why don't you e-mail me personally?

Labca—

We have a difference of opinion here. I don't think Theo isn't merely writing about reading the Press-Telegram. He's clarifying something the P-T reported in its initial coverage and expanding the story. Perhaps you're not interested in this particular story, but to not cover it could be a disservice for those involved in the situation or just following it—residents of Pine Avenue, perhaps.

Middlebrow: Forgive the lag in our Prop 8 demonstration coverage. You're absolutely right. Although we have a piece about it on in the paper this week and on the website now, we should have had one Friday or at the very least Saturday. Thanks for watching out—and believe me, this weekend, when it comes to cracking open another beer during the game or blogging about what I did Friday night or fantastic veggies I just picked up at the new Saturday farmers' market, you'll be on my mind. Not in a creepy way—you know, just, like, reminding me that we don't quite clock out at 5 p.m. Friday.

Wondering: Yes.

DWR: There are plans to bring it back occasionally in the "Sides" column, but I've been too drunk on $3.99 wine to get out to a bar. I shall remedy this and soon. Meantime, where are we drinking Tuesday night?

Ahem: I'm pescetarian—which is quite possibly the only word more abhorrent than vegan. But yes: Best of luck in LA, boss!

Andy, I really wish you'd quit the irony. :]

Andy: You're absolutely right. I think it's funny, too.

Mike: I wrote that a joke, meant to reference the ongoing events (see also: "Tell them we sent you!"). If anything, Legends patrons who have not yet heard the lowdown might do a little research after seeing your name printed and get filled in on what's going on, too.

Pesky, but since we all love it: it's Bouchees. No apostrophe.

From the website: "bouchees bistro - French for "small bites", offers design your own mini burgers which allows the opportunity to explore the extensive combinations of gourmet toppings and sauces."

Additionally, not that this matters at all, but Wal-Mart is rebranding itself as Walmart, with a tiny logo that closely resembles the Kurt Vonnegut's drawing for an asshole. (As I first learned from Consumerist.)

elljay—

i'm so sorry! i followed the pair of legs on the pike's calendar down to the wrong weekend, completely missing your name next to a pair of race flags. hope it was a great night (judging by the crowd i saw at 1:30am, it was!). i owe you a drink!