Saturday, February 7, 2009


One of the greatest gifts that my mother ever gave me was a trip to Madrid. It was part of George Washington University's Summer Semester in Spain program.

One night when I was out with my amigas, a waiter asked for my name and then drew this bizarre picture for me on a napkin.

And speaking of Spaniards . . .

One of my favorite Cracker songs is Bicycle Spaniard. It's from their Golden Age album which you can buy here.