Here is a photo of what I consider an excellent Sunday afternoon and just an all-around good way to end a month. Get up and walk to the diner and have your favorite pancakes and read Larry Livermore's punk rock memoir about living in a cabin in the woods four hours north of San Francisco and starting Lookout Records. Spy Rock Memories by Larry Livermore
...his very excellent version of okonomiyaki, which is like the Japanese streetfood version of latke (and literally translated means "what you want, grilled"). Oh, I want it.
