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Starbucks Paper Cups Burn When Put in Microwave!

Here’s a reason for a new post: Just discovered Starbucks paper cups with burn when put into a microwave. Check it out – burn marks at bottom of cup inside the bottom rim and on the outside. Photos to come. Have you seen this happen?

Powerless In The Entertainment Capitol of the World: Conclusion

Blog Entry #2, Continued (Part 1 is here)(Part 2 is here)(Part 3 is here) Starbucks, 12824 Ventura Blvd., Studio City, CA 91604 10:41 pm As the white woman rifles through the Times, I skip town – over to the counter for a soy chai latte. When I sit back down and begin trying to reconstruct [...]

An Open Letter to our Service Men and Women in Harm’s Way

Dear Members of the Armed Services, We share your frustration with the MSM’s portrayal of both the fight and the fighters for our freedom there in the Middle East – Iraq and Afghanistan. If we could only organize concentrated, consolidated marches or other visible signs of support for you, I would be there. I try [...]

Powerless In The Entertainment Capitol of the World: Part 3

Blog Entry #2, Continued (Part 1 is here)(Part 2 is here) Starbucks, 12824 Ventura Blvd., Studio City, CA 91604 10:00 pm As I’m writing down my faulty thoughts and recollections of my conversation with Ava, surrounded by power outages all over “the Valley“ here, the rabid white woman leans toward me and addresses me. Oh. [...]

Powerless In The Entertainment Capitol of the World: Part 2

Blog Entry #2, Continued (Part 1 is here) Starbucks, 12824 Ventura Blvd., Studio City, CA 91604 9:12 pm Giggly girls speaking in tongues and I can no longer write coherently. So I move to a different table up near the two – count ‘em, TWO sets of overstuffed chairs that give me comfort just to [...]