Yes, that’s a Rachael Ray tattoo.
No, it’s not removable.
No, I don’t think any snarky commentary is even needed on this one.
Via: Best Week EverĀ
Yes, that’s a Rachael Ray tattoo.
No, it’s not removable.
No, I don’t think any snarky commentary is even needed on this one.
Via: Best Week EverĀ
When Hezbollah Tofu popped up on the scene a few months ago, we quipped that with Anthony Bourdain now occupied, Rachael Ray must be in search of a new nemesis. Well the queen of all B-list media hasn’t disappointed, nailing down a top-notch enemy: none other than right wing blogger Michelle Malkin.
Malkin is upset with RayRay’s latest Dunkin’ Donuts ad, but it’s not because she thinks sugar is making American kids obese (only nannying liberal ninnies would think something like that).
Michelle is upset because Rachael is shilling DD coffee while wearing a black and white paisley scarf that the Malkster points out looks almost like a keffiyah, the headwear previously popularized by such global celebrities as Lawrence of Arabia, Yasser Arafat, and um, Meghan McCain.
The keffiyah’s traditional role is to protect its wearer from the dessert sand and sun, although it has more recently become a symbol of solidarity with the Palestinian people. Oh, also, it’s just a fucking scarf.
As ridiculous as it is to suggest that the ad should be pulled because of RayRay’s neck accessories, it’s worth pointing out that Rachael Ray isn’t even wearing a keffiyah; she’s wearing a designer scarf. But to Malkin and others in search of terrorism at every corner, she might as well have changed her name to Rachael Hussein Bin Laden Ray.

Michelle Malkin demonstrates how much real Americans love donuts
Now we could all laugh this off as hilarious post-post-9-11 hysteria, expect for one rather disturbing fact: Dunkin’ Donuts has bowed to Malkin’s protest and pulled the ad in question!
You. Must. Be. Joking.
via SoGood
Congrats to last week’s Who Cooked It Better winner, Plaid Ninja, whose shot of Joe’s Best Burger was voted tastiest hamburger on the Internet. Anyone have Memorial Day burger stories to share? Do tell.
Moving on – if you are an American woman or gay male between the ages of 16 and 64, you’re fully aware that the Sex and the City movie premiers in theaters this weekend. And if you’re dating anyone who fits that description, you’re painfully aware of it. While I’m hesitant to promote the pop culture phenomenon that almost single-handedly turned my hometown into a stiletto-heeled amusement park, it’s safe to say this thing is gonna be pretty inescapable. Fortunately, Skyy Vodka has invented four Sex and the City cocktails to help us revel in the excitement and/or dull the pain. The only question is, which one of these sugary alkie concoctions should we whip up a batch of to get us through the weekend?
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In the top left corner is the Carrie, aka the New Cosmo, vodka mixed with mango nectar, lime juice, simple syrup and triple sec. Perhaps one step over the line from sickly-sweet to just plain sickly, but the dried mango garnish adds some trendy points.
Top right is Charlotte’s rich bitch drink. Frangelico, Amaretto, Godiva dark chocolate liqueur (who knew that even existed but I’m sure it is great), mixed with half and half and vodka. This one’s more dessert than cocktail, but it’s hard to imagine how it isn’t tasty
Bottom left is Miranda’s power-woman drink, which uses the mixer of the moment, pomegranate juice, plus campari, vodka and lemon. Still girly, but this one actually sounds like a real drink. Almost.
Last up is Samantha’s slutty syrup, which mixes vodka with tequila (really?), lime juice and simple syrup. That combo of alcohol sounds like a recipe for puking in your mouth, although as a food snob, I have to love the white pepper garnish.
Oh, and in case you’re not into the drinks-as-candy thing, there’s also a man drink, albeit a very girly man drink. The Mr. Big dulls up your whiskey shot by adding some vermouth and peach bitters. Strained through a martini shaker and served chilled.
All the recipes can be found here.
Photos: Skyy Vodka
How tasty is this Dutch public art exhibit?
Don’t break the yolk! [Serious Eats]
Veal’s new PR pushback to the ethical eating crowd: the Pope eats it. What now, fools? [Slashfood]
Is that an almost-kinda-sorta smile? What happened to Anthony Bourdain’s perma-scowl? Might have something to do with the fact that he just singed a lucrative deal to write three more books, including the long-awaited follow-up to Kitchen Confidential [Grub Street]
I don’t know if you’ve noticed lately, but I’ve become lazy and will just directly cut and paste a press release into a post. I mean, if they’ve already perfected the wording, who I am to extract data and rearrange a perfectly good paragraph.
When one of my favorite PR people, Bailey, sent me this note:
Hey, just want to make sure that you saw this, since I know you blog about Top Chef.
with a presser about Top Chef, I knew I had a great afternoon post lined up.
So join us tonight, as we LIVE BLOG TOP CHEF, starting at 9:50pm EST, and watch DC’s Jose Andres (of Jaleo, Cafe Atlantico, Oyamel, Zaytinya and minibar by jose andres) as he helps to decide the fate of our chef-testants. I hate Lisa.
Presser post jump.
Read More›Let me tell you, getting this shot off was NOT easy.
So 80 and I were walking home from work and we’re just yacking away or whatever, fine, I’m yacking, and all of a sudden I’m screaming, “OMG, that’s totally Andrew Sullivan blogging at Subway!”
I stop dead and make 80 walk past the Subway to double check. And yup, it is. I then pull out my phone to snap a picture, but with no zoom on my cell, I realized I would have to go *inside* to get a picture off.
The plan: 80 would go in, buy chips, I would pretend to check my phone and start snapping away. Well, apparently 80 all of a sudden grows some morals (if they’re growable) since his much-noted celeb sighting and doesn’t want to go through with it. I immediately call BS for back up.
Read More›Second hungry hungry celeb spotting in one week! Our Manhattan correspondent Brian spied Golden Globe winning actress/Mary-Louise Parker baby daddy stealer/PS 3 graduate Claire Danes order a salad and then fall into a deep, meditative trance at the Cosi on 6th Avenue between 22nd and 23rd.
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