Foo and her Mama ask for patience and beg forgiveness, for we're a little Bunny Blog backlogged. Until then, may your weekend be filled with bunnies and crossword puzzles.
That's the ugliest two-run game I've seen in my life, White Sox manager Ozzie Guillen said.
White Sox and warbirds—does it get any better?
That's right, the Chicago White Sox are in town for a 3-game series against the Giants—and Uncle Kevin, our intensely and excessively devoted Sox fan, is taking Foo and friends to the game. If we survive as Sox fans in Giants territory, we'll move our adventure 35 miles down the peninsula on Sunday for the "Wings of Freedom" Tour at Moffet Field; a spectacular showcase of B-17, B-24 and B-25 bombers—on display and in flight.
John Steinbeck once described Cannery Row as, "...a poem, a stink, a grating noise, a quality of light, a tone, a habit, a nostalgia, a dream." What he forgot to include in his description was a 14-mile oceanside hike, a bevy of barking sea lions, a $15 blue cheese burger, a short rib dinner and a finger puppet named Foo.
