April 29, 2011

Listen Up: Here's Matthew's Dirty Hippie Drug Mix

My buddy, Matthew Rose, was kind enough to put together this mix for you guys. For those of you who attended my dance parties at the Khyber last year, Matthew was the cute guy with glasses I deejayed with. He rules. Consider this the soundtrack to your spring fever. Click here or on the image to download it.

And, be sure to catch Matthew deejay tomorrow, Saturday, April 30th at the Ugly American for his monthly party, Cloakroom Odyssey. I go every month because it's just that radical.

Track Listing:
  1. Boz Scaggs / Lowdown
  2. I Wouldn't Want To Be Like You / The Alan Parsons Project
  3. Took The Last Train / Bread
  4. Louie Louie / Mike Simonetti
  5. All I Do (Todd Terje Edit) / Stevie Wonder
  6. Why Can't There BE Love? / Dee Edwards
  7. Collage / Three Degrees
  8. Brothers On The Slide / Cymande
  9. Baby, Let's Dance Together / Kittu Gidwani
  10. Requiem Pour Un Con / Serge Gainsbourg
  11. Indianapolis 2 / Irving Martin
  12. Lolita Go Home / Jane Birkin
  13. This Man / Phil & The Friends
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April 28, 2011

The Only Men I Trust

Haha!
Classy.

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Texting Me An Emoticon? Really?

This Saturday: Watch As I Shovel Cupcakes In My Face For A Good Cause

I'm excited to announce that I will be a "celebrity judge" this Saturday, April 30th at the Piazza for the Cupcake Smash. Yes, I will be one-third of a panel to decide which cupcake gets added to PYT's menu. So much power! So much authority! I'm already practicing my evil laugh.

You're probably wondering what qualifies me to be a celebrity judge. Don't worry, I wondered too. But then I thought about it and I've eaten cupcakes my whole life. And, I've had opinions about the cupcakes I've eaten so there's that. I'm totally qualified for this!

With that out of the way, I then wondered if I'm the Paula Adbul or the Randy Jackson in this panel of judges. I like calling things "pitchy" so maybe I'm the Randy? I can't imagine I'm the Simon. I'd have to be mean and wear a V-neck t-shirt. I was planning on wearing a dress.

Well, I guess that makes me the Paula? I'll have to practice slurring my words then. I'll also have to pick a fight with another judge if he's too harsh on a contestant. And cry a lot. Yeah, I can do that. Ok, I'll be the Paula. Shit, now I gotta get prescription pills and a small, yappy dog. Hold on. I gotta make a few phone calls.

This is a great event and all the proceeds will go to Philabundance, a terrific cause. 

Click here for more info. Yum!

Shmitten Kitten Gets It's Own Theme Song

Click on the image to hear it.


Sorry, this was way too terrible to not post it. While you're here, follow us on Facebook and Twitter if you aren't already. Weeeeeee!

Pics and Vids: Should You Bring It Up?



Fuck it. I'm gonna bring it up anyways.

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April 27, 2011

A Few Words About The Shmitten Kitten Mix of the Month Club

Can I just say how stoked I am for this? I started the club on a whim last Saturday morning and I already have a few hundred people signed up. A FEW HUNDRED PEOPLE! This has totally exceeded any expectations I've had and I'm thrilled to get it goin'. I want you to know that I'm taking this club insanely seriously. I've made it my mission to put together something that you guys will love. You've trusted me with this and I'm not gonna let you down and/or phone it in.

Another thing that has surprised me is the outpouring of support the people who've signed up have shown me. On the sign up form, there's a field to write any miscellaneous comments which I tacked on at the end as an afterthought. Let me tell you, people have been saying the NICEST things about both me and Shmitten Kitten:
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  • "This is the best idea ever. And you crack me UP!!!"

  • "Your blog is amazing. It's completely gratifying to read Shmitten Kitten and realize that I'm not insane in my own love-life thought process. And, Shlooby Kitten never fails to have at least one pic or gif that makes my day. Thank you. As a girl who doesn't really fit in the dating scene of my city, you've given me hope that maybe I'll find another oddball here too."

  • "Anna, your blog is amazing. My friends and I are constantly fowarding links to each other and it makes me crack up at work."

  • "I love your blog, by the way! It's the only one I actually keep up with when I'm traveling to foreign countries (Morocco at present). It's a nice reminder of home while I'm surrounded by third world craziness."

  • "I just wanted to say I think you are the coolest, and this is a superfantasicawesome idea because I FREAKING LOVE your mixes!"

  • "I think you are hilarious and one of the best things I have found since moving to Philadelphia! Keep up the great work!"

  • "Your wittiness makes me chuckle. I love your light-hearted attitude towards your own dating mishaps. You admit mistakes but don't beat yourself up about it. It's refreshing!"

  • "Thanks! I love your blog. It's usually the first (and sometimes only) thing I go to in my Google Reader list."

  • "I adore your blogs. You give me hope for the future of funny women on the Internet."

  • "Your blogs are hilarious. High fives from Iowa!"
This is just a small sampling of the things people are saying; the sweet sentiments just go on and on. Thanks so much for all of your kind words, you guys. You have no idea how much that means to me. I love and appreciate my readers very much which is partly why I wanted to start this club in the first place, as a way to thank you for your on-going support.

I send out my first mix to the Mix of the Month Club on Sunday, May 1st. Get excited! And, sign up if you haven't already.

April 26, 2011

Pro Tip For The Guys: Don't Dress Like This EVER


Not to be Captain Obvious, but please don't dress like a used tampon on our first date. You want me to think about seeing you again, not what kind of giant menstruating woman you've been camping out in for the last four to six hours. The only thing that's missing is a heavy, giant red string dragging behind him. Yuck.

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Phrases We'd Like To Stab In The Face: "Are You Open-Minded?"


"I'm just gonna throw this out there because you seem like a cool girl. Ha! I see you blushing a little bit. That's cool, that's cool. Ain't nuthin' wrong with that. Let me ask you a question: Are you open-minded? I can tell you are just by looking at you. When I saw you sitting here by yourself, I said to myself, "That looks like one open-minded chick." See, I'm just gonna be straight up with you because that's how I am. I mean, that's what's what. If you ask around and say, 'What's his deal?' Everyone will tell you I'm a straight shooter. For real. I'm not playin'.

So here's the deal: I like sucking women's toes. That's just me. I'm puttin' that out there. If you let me take you out--which I want to do--I guarantee that you will have a good time. Let me take you out for a nice meal. We'll drink some wine, nibble on some cheesecake, the whole thing. I know you be lovin' that cheesecake. Don't even front.

Then later, if you want, we can go back to my place and I can suck on your toes. Simple as that. How does that sound? Good, right? So, can I call you? What's your number, baby?"

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This Might Be My Favorite Missed Connection Yet


I'm just gonna sit here in stunned silence. Wow.

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April 25, 2011

April 24, 2011

I'm Gonna Be Honest: That Was The Worst Flirting I've Ever Done In My Life

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OMG I sucked so hard
Jeez. What can I say? I was totally terrible back there. I think that could've been the worst flirting I've ever done. It was the worst flirting ANYONE has EVER done in the history of the planet. Seriously, earthworms probably flirt better than I just did. I've seen houseplants with better game than me. I'm consumed with shame at my obvious crash and burn.

I wish I had an excuse like I was drunk or my cat just died so my head wasn't in the right place to crack a few lighthearted, friendly jokes, but that'd be a lie. I was of sound body and mind when we talked five minutes ago; I just really sucked at flirting and I have no explanation for it.

I hereby apologize for the following things:
  • Making that bizarre joke that Peeps should be cooked with chicken. I don't know what I was thinking. Trust me when I say that the joke was funnier in my head. It was a clunker. No argument there.

  • Making him feel bad for not remembering my name. I was trying to pretend like I was angry at him for not remembering, but when the words, "What the hell? Am I that unmemorable?" came out, it sounded waaaay harsher than I meant it to. The funny thing is that I don't care that he didn't remember my name and I have no clue why I tried to make him feel bad about that. Whoops!

  • I also apologize for making that strange Mr. Belvedere joke which he didn't get either so roughly one-third of our conversation was me trying to explain the premise of an '80s sitcom to him. As my mouth kept moving, I knew that I was talking straight-up jibberish. I could also tell he wasn't engaged because he kept looking around the room for someone else to talk to. Message received, buddy. 
As awful as it was to listen to me babble away like an idiot, it felt even more terrible being the babbler knowing that I sounded like an unfunny lunatic. Yikes. Sorry! Can we pretend that our entire conversation never happened? I think that'd be best for all parties involved.

April 23, 2011

Dude, Sign Up For The Shmitten Kitten Mix of the Month Club

I'm just gonna re-post some of what I wrote on the Shmitten Kitten Mix of the Month Club sign-up form because I don't feel like typing it all out again:
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HOLY SHIT, FREE MUSIC!
I thought it'd be rad to do something special for my readers because I love you guys. I also love music. I especially love mixes. And, I absolutely LOVE sending emails. Hence, the Shmitten Kitten Mix of the Month Club was born. (Ha! I said "hence." What am I, a knight at Medieval Times?)

I'm gonna send a FREE downloadable mix out to you on the 1st of every month so you can listen to it while you write your rent check. I'll put anything I'm digging on it: indie rock to Motown to classic rock to punk to...well, you get the gist. I'm only going to share these mixes through this Mix Club; I won't post it on the site so this is the only way you'll get to hear 'em. (Ooooh! Exclusive!)

I think it'll be fun. It'll be like the Mickey Mouse Club but with less eventual stints in rehab.
Sign up for the Shmitten Kitten Mix of the Month Club HERE and let's get this party started already.  

April 21, 2011

The Perfect Date Movie


"I'll bodyslam what she's bodyslamming."

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April 20, 2011

Story Time: Has A Missed Connection Ever Worked Out For Anyone In The History of the Universe?

I received my first Missed Connection a few weeks ago. I'll hold for applause.

Here it is:


I vaguely remembered smiling at a short guy when I left the restaurant; this must be him! I couldn't believe that our fleeting encounter had made an impression. I was surprised and flattered, but mostly I was pleased that he spelled the word "you're" correctly. Sure, he said that I wasn't as hot as the peppers at Han Dynasty which doesn't sound like a compliment, but whatever! He used the word "hot" to describe me so I chose to focus on that.

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The fact that he felt the need to tell the Internet about seeing me put a pep in my step. I wrote him back, kicked up my heels and waited for my knight in shining armor to arrive via my inbox.

Missed Connections, FUCK YEAH!
But, to my horror, he never replied to my email answering his Missed Connection. I re-read what I wrote him at least four times. Was I inappropriate? Did he find my now-defunct Friendster account when he Googled my name? WHAT IS THE POINT OF A MISSED CONNECTION IF WE DON'T CONNECT? And what's the etiquette here? Do I write a MC for the guy who never answered mine? Do we clog up Craigslist because of our inability to send emails properly like educated adults?

I was distraught. I made all of my face muscles make a frown then I distracted myself with episodes of Who Do You Think You Are? After watching celebrities trace their ancestral roots, I forgot about my missed MC and resumed my life. But when a friend asked me a few days later what had happened with my potential MC Romeo, the feelings of rejection came flooding back. I almost cried. I definitely scrunched up my face in aggravation.


Maybe in the one day it took for me to respond to him, he found the love of his life at another Chinese restaurant and moved on. Maybe he took one of those peppers out on a date and thought that she was indeed hotter than me. I suppose I'll never know.

Question: have any of you found love through a Missed Connection? Is it even possible? Has anything ever good come from it? Kindly tell me in the comments.

April 18, 2011

Phrases We'd Like To Stab In The Face: "What Apps Do You Have?"

http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lfevrlvsdC1qcwbn9o1_500.gifI was recently out of town for a work trip and saddled up to the hotel bar, enjoying my allotment of expenseable per diem alcohol. Drinking alone at a hotel bar can sometimes be awkward, but you quickly learn what all bartenders already know: it's fun to listen in on other people and silently judge them.

I was watching this guy hopelessly flirt with a girl sitting at the bar, too. His pickup line? "Is that an iPhone? Do you like it? What apps do you have?"

It took every fiber of my being to not puke all over the place. Instead, I think just did a whole-body cringe.

First, it's time to stop acting like having an iPhone is anything special at this point. In the first few years of their existence, it was slightly unique. But now any mouthbreathing idiot can walk into a local Walmart and buy one for $49. iPhones are the new Razr phones. Soon they'll be giving away older models for free when you upgrade your McDonald's meal to the larger size.

Don't get me wrong, the iPhone is amazing. It's just not amazing in that, "oh look, we have something in common to talk about at the bar" kinda way. What kind of a question is, "Do you like it?" Of course she likes it! Up until this point, it was a great tool for making herself look busy so idiots like you wouldn't come up and talk to her at the bar.

Lastly, the apps question. C'mon, dude! It's like digging deeper into a hole you've already fallen into face-first. What better place can this conversation possibly go? Is your follow-up going to be, "I've got a great QR code reader I can recommend!" or "Oh, Angry Birds? Me too! Don't you just hate those sneaky green pigs?"

If she had a prototype iPad 7 with 3-D glasses and an attached USB espresso machine, maybe that's something to start a conversation about. Something like, "HOLY SHIT, WHAT IS THAT THING?" is a great starting point. Otherwise, you gotta show up with something more to offer. Or better yet, leave the poor girl alone and let her play Words With Friends in peace.

When He Talks My Ear Off About His Ex-Girlfriend And Says "You Don't Mind That I'm Telling You All This?" And I Shrug Because I'm Not Attracted To Him And I Don't Give A Shit

I Love Love Love When Guys Catch Things That People Throw At Them

Full disclosure: I can't catch shit. Wait, that's not true. I can catch a cold (joke writers for Laffy Taffy are probably holding their sides with laughter at that one). And, I probably could catch a bag of marshmallows but you'd have to be up to five feet away, directly facing me and give me advance warning that you are going to throw it at me. That's about it.

When my Dad tosses me my car keys, I defensively hold my hands in front of my face and scream. Usually the keys hit me in my chest or they slip through my hands because, again, I can't catch shit.

So, when a guy catches his car keys mid-air like it ain't no thing but a chicken wing on a string watching the West Wing, I nod in approval. Maybe I'll even get in on the throwing thing and toss him his iPod or a box of Triscuits. He'll catch it every time, like a competent circus seal. And, that rules! The only time I've ever seen him drop anything was when someone threw a snowball at him from roughly 40 feet away. Even then, he almost had it, but whatever. I was still impressed.

Guys who catch things, you can't see me, but I'm tossing a blown kiss at you right now.

April 15, 2011

No! For The Millionth Time, I Don't Wanna Go Back To Your House And Watch The Life Aquatic


I don't care if it's the Criterion Collection version. Seriously, that's like, my least favorite Wes Anderson film. Really, I'll pass. Well, I'm gonna head back to my friends' table now. I can see that they're getting bored so I should spend some time with them. Alright. See you around.

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April 14, 2011

Bonerkiller: Guys Who Think This Shirt Is A Good Idea


Does it come with flabby, pale, untoned upper arms too? Oh god. I just made myself gag a little.*

*Was that too mean? I hope not. I love all guys' arms. Well, not all guys' arms; a majority. I happen to prefer a reasonable amount of triceps definition. Like, enough where he could hold about an eighth of a teaspoon of vanilla extract in place for up to three seconds with no spillage when he flexes them. Yeah. That sounds about right.   

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April 13, 2011

If You Haven't Had Our Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Kolsch Yet, This Friday You'll Get A Chance

Our friends at Johnny Brenda's are tapping a keg of our beer this Friday, April 15th at 4pm. Swing by and have a pint. As a bonus, It'll be only $4 from 4pm - 6pm. Our beer is limited edition so when it's gone, it's gone! Keep up with our Twitter and Facebook for further updates.

Pretend that's a beer. Also pretend that he's over 21.

I Love Love Love When Guys Let Me Cut Their Hair

I will trim that shit like a pro
I have no idea how to give a proper haircut. Regardless, cutting a guy's hair is one of my favorite things to do on the planet. It's better than swimming with dolphins. Hell, it's better than piggybacking on Dolph Lundgren while he swims alongside a pack of dolphins! It's that awesome.

I've had haircuts my whole life so when I started cutting my guy's hair, I just mimicked what I remember my hairdresser doing. Knitting my eyebrows in deep concentration, I'll measure out his hair between my fingers and gingerly snip away, hoping for the best. I'll comb it a few different ways and mess it up a bit with my fingers. So when his cut turns out halfway decent, I'll act like I knew what I was doing the whole time even though I totally didn't.

Sure, he'll be a worrywort about it and examine the cut from all angles in the mirror when I'm done. But, if I do a good job, he'll be downright impressed, nodding in approval. Maybe he'll even let me cut it again!

He trusted me with cutting his hair: if that's not love then I don't know what is.

Dude, I Totally Just Saw A Picture of Your Girl When You Whipped Out Your Phone Trying To Get My Number

This is amateur hour nonsense. Sure, he'll notice his mistake and try to quickly unlock the phone to pull up the homescreen, but the damage had been done. I don't have to be Encyclopedia Brown to figure out that he's seeing someone else.

I didn't even have to say anything, I just shot him a look like, "Ugh. Are you serious with this shit? I totally saw that girl on your phone, bud."

And, he knew I saw because he got all squirelly and mumbled, "Uh, don't worry about that. So, what's your number?"

I was on the fence about giving him my number in the first place, but now with this silly sleazy screensaver slip-up, it's totally out of the question. Next!

April 12, 2011

His Stupid Soul Patch Is Bullshit. DO YOU HEAR ME? IT'S BULLSHIT

I'm a simple girl who likes simple things. For instance, I like vanilla soft serve ice cream with rainbow sprinkles. I like when Apollo 13 comes on cable TV. And I like a stiff Q-tip in my ear after a hot shower (that's not a euphemism).

However, I fucking hate that little wiry, manicured tuft of hair parked under his lip and above his chin. How much do I hate it? Well, I wanna draft legislation outlawing it from being grown on American soil. I wanna build a tiny lawnmower that will shave it off. And, I want to go back to school, get my PhD in chemistry, and invent a serum that will make growing hair on the area under his lip genetically impossible. It's like his face has graffiti on it.

When I half-joked, "How long have you had your soul patch?", he acted like he didn't know what I was talking about.

"Oh, you mean my flavor saver? Gee. I don't know. Four years, I guess?" Ewwww, dude! Him saying that made it a million times worse!

I'm gonna he honest: his stupid soul patch is ruining my night. I don't want to look at it. I don't want to touch it. Frankly, I don't want it anywhere near me. It's the Gary Busey of facial hair: no one wants to deal with it on an extended basis under any circumstances. Can you blame them?

Flippin' Our Shades At Patrick Stump

To say I pounced on the opportunity to interview Patrick Stump when he rolled through Philly last week in support of his outstanding new digital EP Truant Wave would be the understatement of the year. I basically jumped up and down until he played. I immediately knew I wanted to do a Flippin' Our Shades profile on him, which is where I ask guys to give their take on common dating behaviors. Most of the guys I interview are good sports about it and Patrick was no exception. He took all of my teenybopper questions seriously which made it that much more fun. We sat down after his sold-out show and to my delight, we dished for almost a half hour.

And, in a Shmitten Kitten first, I had my interview with him filmed for your viewing pleasure. Here are a few excerpts. Sure, it's filmed in a dark bar and I make a bunch of bizarre pop culture jokes, but just go with it. In this clip, I asked him what moves he uses to pick up girls. 




And, in this one, I asked him what kinds of qualities he looks for in a girl he dates. OMG watch my face when he says he likes sarcastic girls. That's some Tex Avery shit right there.




You can view the rest of the videos on our brand new Shmitten Kitten YouTube channel. I hope to post more videos in the future so subscribe to us if you're into it. And, again, be sure to pick up Patrick's fantastic new digital EP Truant Wave if you haven't already. 

A HUMUNGOUS thanks to Patrick for agreeing to do this and another huge thanks to Alexis for being my cameraperson. Radical!

April 10, 2011

Wait, I KNOW this one!


What is Shmitten Kitten? 


CORRECT!


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If You INSIST On Asking Me Out Via Text Message, At Least Do It Like This: A Tutorial For The Skittish

I know calling a semi-stranger to ask her out can be scary, so most guys usually shoot a text over to see what's what. While there's nothing wrong with that approach in theory, I'd still rather hear a guy's voice over the phone than read his wonky texts.

However, skittish guys, if you insist on texting a girl asking her on a first date, this is the least annoying way to do it. Using Fake iPhone Text, I made this exchange to show how you can successfully make a move before dialing her number and hearing her voice like a man with fully descended balls would. 



As Mr. Strickland would say, "here's a nickel's worth of free advice, young man." A few things to notice:
  • I will accept the vagueness of "are you around" in this context because he's gauging my interest level. He's skittish; I'll give him a break.
  • Asking to hang out Saturday night for dinner tells me that this is a date even if he doesn't say the word. All signs point to date-land.
  • He already has a place in mind that he wants to take me to. THAT RULES. 
  • He tells me when he's going to communicate with me next so I don't have to stress about it. 
  • He says "talk soon" to further reassure me that he's not a flake, even though he might be a teensy bit of a coward for not just calling me straightaway. 
  • The conversation is succinct. Every line is either relaying information about our date or encouraging excitement for it. 
  • For this to work, you are going to have to call her to arrange the details but it shouldn't be so nerve-wracking because she's already agreed to going out with you. 
  • The grammar is fine so at least you won't make her cringe while you're trying to woo her. 
Look at that! You got a date for Saturday night without even pausing the movie you're half-watching on Netflix. Go, you!

What do you think? Nervous guys, is this do-able? Girls, would you agree with this? Let me know in the comments.

    April 9, 2011

    Culture Snobs Rule


    Yikes! I'm TOTALLY guilty of this.

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    Pics and Vids: The Boots With The Fuuuuur


    Is it weird that I want this as a tattoo? 

    April 8, 2011

    Listen To This Now: The Rocks Off! April Mixtape

    Here's a little something to get you pumped for the weekend. This mix comes from our own certified Shade Flipper, Dan Kishbaugh, who was kind enough to let us repost it here for your listening pleasure. Stream it below or download it here for free. ENJOY!



     

    Track listing:
    1. Don Kriss - Let's Do Something Tonight
    2. The Flakes - Shake / Hold On I'm Coming
    3. MC5 - Back in the USA
    4. Suzi Quatro - Keep a Knockin'
    5. The Beat - Let Me Into Your Life
    6. The Clash - Police On My Back
    7. The Jam - Town Called Malice
    8. The Sweet - Ballroom Blitz
    9. Ramones - Its Not My Place (In the 9 to 5 World)
    10. Nick Lowe - Heart of the City
    11. Exploding Hearts - (Making) Teenage Faces
    12. Rolling Stones - Respectable
    13. Joan Jet & The Blackhearts - Coney Island Whitefish
    14. AC/DC - Rockin' the Parlor
    15. David Bowie - Suffragette City
    16. Thin Lizzy - Jailbreak
    17. The Bobbyteens - Rock & Roll Show
    Catch Dan spinning every Sunday night at his Rocks Off! party at Barbarella and be sure to check out his blog because he's a riot.

    [Previously: Rocks Off! March Mixtape]

    Pics and Vids: The Foundation Of Any Relationship




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    April 7, 2011

    Bonerkiller: Grown Men Sipping Tiny Juice Boxes

    Come on, Tom Hanks, you're better than that. You look like a sleazy kindergartener. 

    The Hangover I Had Today Was TOTALLY WORTH IT!

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    Grab two pints of our beer!
    A HUGE thanks to everyone who came out last night to the POPE for our Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Kolsch Official Release party. In a few short hours, we kicked the keg which I'm told is a real accomplishment. I gave my liver a tiny high-five for its contribution to that feat.

    In particular, I want to thank Dennis for allowing us to take over his bar. Love ya, bud. I also want to thank Matty, Heather, and Alison along with all of the rest of the staff who are without a doubt the most helpful, upbeat, attentive, positive team I've come across. Thanks, Meal Ticket, Grub Street, Foobooz, and The Feast for previewing the event. It's been a real kick to see my dating blog covered in the best foodie sites around.

    And, lastly, I want to thank Suzy Woods and everyone at Sly Fox Brewery for working with me on this beer release. It's truly been a dream come true. You can still find our beer for a limited time at the following places:
    • Standard Tap
    • Johnny Brenda's
    • Khyber
    • Royal Tavern
    • Sidecar
    • City Tap House
    • Memphis Taproom
    • 700 Club
    • Abbaye
    • Tattooed Moms
    • Cantina Los Caballitos
    • South Philly Tap Room
    • Lucky 13
    • Kraftwork
    • Monk's
    This list is subject to change so call first to see if it's in stock. It might be at a few other spots so I'll be sure to update this list if I hear of anywhere else it's at. Cheers!

    April 6, 2011

    Tonight! Join Us At The POPE As We Tap That (Our Beer That Is)

    If you like watching pretty girls sip things, THIS IS THE EVENT FOR YOU. Tonight, we raise our pint glasses and fill 'em up with OUR OWN BEER. Come to the POPE from 7pm-10pm for the Official Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Beer Release Party.


    Join us as I awkwardly tell strangers, "Let me put my Kolsch all up in yo' mouth." Now that I'm saying it out loud, I will admit that I sound pretty creepy. Scratch that. Join us as I awkwardly tell strangers, "Let me pour my Kolsch in your mouth." Is that better? Shrug. How about this: Join us as I awkwardly talk to strangers while putting my beer in or around human mouths. There. That's better.

    Facebook info for the party is here. Cheers!

    Pics and Vids: Doctor's Orders


    Ten bucks says that you are now singing this song in your head.

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    April 5, 2011

    Hey Dummy, I'm Trying To Eyebang You

    See this fixed stare, this playful hair tossing? Notice how I'm whispering in my friend's ear while I maintain eye contact?


    I'M TRYING TO GET MY EYEBANG ON UP IN HERE! Soak it in. Let it wash over you. Enjoy it while it lasts until either a) I sober up or b) we step outside and I notice that you have stupid sneakers on.

    Your move, hotshot.

    April 4, 2011

    This Wednesday, Drink Our Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Beer With Us!


    Please join us on Wednesday, April 6th at the POPE from 7pm-10pm for the Official Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Beer Release Party. I can't believe I haven't made an "I'll tap that" joke yet. I must be getting more mature or something. Don't worry. I'm sure it's only temporary. After a few pints of our beer, I'm sure I'll be back to grabbing guys asses and then shrugging when they turn around to see who did it. 

    Speaking of temporary things, this beer is a limited-edition release so if you've been meaning to try it, this is the purrrrfect time to do it. Snap it up while you can, because when it's gone, it's gone, like a Shamrock shake or Justin Beiber's virginity.

    Facebook info for the party is here. Cheers!

    I Love Love Love His Ratty Green Army Jacket

    It's thin, it smells like armpit, and it's a staple of his wardrobe for almost half of the year: I'm talking about his ratty green army jacket. I don't know why, but I think he looks cool wearing it, like a foxy deadbeat. Is that weird?

    Add some disheveled hair and three day-old beard stubble to the mix, and I'll practically trip over my own feet trying to snap up the empty barstool next to him. I'll almost get whiplash from flipping my hair in his direction and my eyes will pull a muscle from batting my eyelashes so hard. Sometimes I try to find ways to touch his jacket out of nowhere. I hope he doesn't notice as I caress his elbow while I ask him to pass me a napkin. That is definitely weird, right?

    Sure, he has that homeless Vet vibe going on, but I'm not repulsed by at it, which doesn't even make sense. By all accounts, it should be something I'd shun on impulse like agreeing to do a Jägerbomb or enjoying another Kardashian-based reality show. But, it's the opposite; I perk up when he walks in wearing one. As Bill O'Reilly would yell, you can't explain that!

    April 1, 2011

    Pics and Vids: "Call Me, Email Me, IM Me, Fax Me, Page Me"

    A drunk girl left a voicemail for a guy she just met. Aaaaaaaand, it's hilarious.


    I Don't Even Know

    I'm tipsy off my own beer and this made me laugh very hard.


    "Gyna Colleges." Classic.

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    Sneak Peek At The Sly Fox Shmitten Kitten Kölsch Custom Made Tap Handle

    This picture comes to us via the remarkably talented Suzy Beerlass:

     

    GET STOKED!