Showing posts with label russian dressing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label russian dressing. Show all posts

May 6, 2009

Best Thing Going (For Wednesday)

Guess what y'all. Russian dressing is so-called because sometime at the turn of the century, in the private rooms of grand New York restaurants (points of reference for Hello Dolly set designers) it may have contained caviar. Mayonnaise and caviar! What an adorable combination! I want to put old-fashioned Russian dressing on positively everything.

May 4, 2009

More with the Italians


It must be noted that creepy creeperton Italian P.M. Sil Berlusconi's soon-to-be-ex wife Veronica Lario, who is finally fed-up with his lechery at/on/for teenage girls, said to reporters over the weekend, "I cannot stay with a man who frequents minors."
Word.