Ode to Bikram

My body aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My senses, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains Ninety minutes past, and the instructor’s words had sunk: ‘Tis not through envy of that happy lot, But being too happy in feeling next to nothing, That thou, plane of…

On Round 2, Oriental East Is Perfection

Like I always have to remind myself, it pays to do your homework.  Careful research and planning can keep you from being disappointed by reality. I had heard about the wonders of Oriental East in Silver Spring.  I had heard about the carts of dim sum weaving through tables of happy diners, distributing sticky rice…

Hidden Gem: Cafe Bonaparte

I always have a chip on my shoulder when I go to Georgetown these days. Maybe it’s all the runners who insist on jockeying with the tourists for space on M Street.  Maybe it’s the chain stores.  Maybe it’s Clyde’s.  Hey, what do you have against Clyde’s?  Ugh! I exclaim, and flounce away. Then one…

Hidden Gem: Bistro Italiano

I thought that Schneider’s of Capitol Hill and The White Tiger were the only destinations worth a visit at the intersection of 3rd, Massachusetts Ave and D Streets NE. How wrong I was.  How wrong we all were. But if you’re not a local, you could be excused for missing Bistro Italiano at 320 D Street NE….

Local Theater: Voices Underwater

Update:  I scooped DCist again.  And it feels so good! Voices Underwater from Rorschach Theater was a revelation. I haven’t had the chance to attend much modern theater: that is, a play I’ve never heard of, by someone I’ve never heard of (Abi Basch). Rorschach pulled me in with a pay-what-you-can night on a very…

Brunchtime: Birch and Barley

There are people for whom brunch is a noun and people for whom brunch is a verb.  I fall somewhere in between, but at Birch and Barley, I would be happy to brunch heartily and happily. Having been here once before for dinner and seen the Boozy Brunch option, I resolved to come back for…

Gotta Get Back to The Passenger

I need to get back to The Passenger.  As soon as possible. I’ve heard so much about the place and finally made it in right after opening on a Sunday afternoon.  I know, not prime cocktail time, but I was desperate!  The Passenger is supposed to be one of the new best places in DC…

Church & State: This Time It’s Personal

I hate to tell you wonderful readers about things not available to the general public, but sometimes it’s just too good.  You’ve read about Wisdom, Church & State, and Fruit Bat on this blog before.  But until, now, it wasn’t personal. Last night saw an event of epic mixology proportions hosted at Church & State…

Ask Rob: Not A Good Idea

When is this ever a good idea? Matching grey shorts OVER grey sweatpants.  Flip flops matching grew layered long and short sleeve tshirt. I mean, it’s like this dude went to the Hanes section and was like Man, I’m gonna look great in these.  And don’t even tell me it’s comfy to stack shorts over…