The Post About What You've Done That's Awesome

Last week, I solicited your words of wisdom about asking a boy out on the town. Did I mention your advice was crazy good?

It was.

The boy is out of town but I've nudged him digitally a couple of times to remind him how fabulous I am. We seem to be on the same page about that. I'll keep you posted. 

Meanwhile...

The Post About The Rabbit Recommends v.90

Each week or so I post a readable or watchable and/or a listenable of which I'm fond. You can choose what happens after my recommendation. Ignore, embrace, debate.

Earlier volumes of The Rabbit Recommends can be found here.

Listen

Summer has always equaled music to me. The year was 1983 and my babysitter Angie would leave me in her pool for hours while she baked her skin. My job was to rewind the cassette tape so we could hear more Cyndi Lauper, Bananarama, Irene Cara and Michael Jackson. 

Who had a choreographed dance to Michael Sembello's Maniac? Me too.

So each year on Memorial Day weekend, I take the time to craft what I believe to be an ideal mix for windows down and sunglasses on.

The Post About a Weekend of Memorializing

Crazy busy weekend which will include:

1. Consuming as much of this glorious herb in a variety of dishes including The Pioneer Woman's Restaurant Style Salsa.

2. Getting this cup full of golden goodness. Then I will have spent hundreds of dollars for a gold piece of Starbucks plastic with my name on it. And I will love it like a child from my womb.

 

3. Playing more words like this and beating Karen933. She lives in the middle of nowhere where I'm pretty sure no one wears shoes outside in the same place they have to use the bathroom. Yet, she spells like a ninja on ADD meds. If you would like to spend time with me in this venue, please select Jamiesrabbits as your opponent.

4. Dropping cash at 2nd and Charles on real books with stitched binding and smelly pages.Click the picture to snag your own coupon.

5. Remembering what really matters.  

"The story of America's quest for freedom is inscribed on her history in the blood of her patriots."  Randy Vader

What are you doing? Is it better? Probably.

{images: Jamie}

The Post About Who Should Make The First Move?

Let's talk about love, shall we? 

And by "love" I mean "like."

And  by "we" I mean "you."

A new blog I've recently fallen for is A Woman's Guide to Women: A Blog for Men. Sharideth, the woman behind the curtain, posed this pot-stirring question yesterday:

Can Men and Women Be Just Friends?

I encourage you to go forth and answer for thyself. My complex and thoughtful answer to that question is "Maybe. Probably not." 

So I have my own question. It's inspired by my guy friend (are we really friends?) who claimed I should ask out the gentleman on whom I have a wee lil' crush. 

Should I make the ask? Should I wait to be pursued? Does it matter? Guys - do you care? Ladies - should I care?

I expect you to bring your best to the table. My mother is depending on it.
 

{image: Jamie}