Walking around Midtown with my friend John (and his super dirty Chucks) on Christmas Eve. I've always believed pink yard flamingoes were the sign of awesome people. Based on that, the people that live in this Cooper-Young house must be super cool. Henry, gnawing on the giant rawhide that my dad gave him for Christmas. Try to ignore his demon eyes. I took a day trip to Jackson, Miss. with two friends yesterday. Their downtown is undergoing a bit of a revitalization, hence the scaffolding. If you need a Lucky Cat, you can get one with a moving arm at the Asian grocery store next to Ryu Sushi.