Category: ramblings

An Ode to My Slow Cooker

The words “cook” or “chef” and “Michael LoRé” don’t belong in the same sentence. They never have. They never will. Well, except just now, but you get the point. Much like my non-existent artistic and musical talents, I lack competent culinary capabilities. I guess all of those skills were maxed out between my writing and sarcasm. Continue reading “An Ode to My Slow Cooker”

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The Mysterious Life of My Super

I turn the corner down East 95th St. Almost home. I gaze down the block and there you are. Quietly pacing with a cigarette in hand, like a sentry guarding a priceless artifact, you take a few steps, turn, and retrace your path. Continue reading “The Mysterious Life of My Super”