2 cups flour (1 cup white/1 cup whole wheat)2 TBsp organic sugar
3 tsp baking powder
1/4 tsp salt
2 cups soy milk
1/4 cup canola oil
Combine dry ingredients in large bowl
Add wet ingredients & stir
Fry em up
Eat em up
In the resurgence of Twin Peaks fever that has swept up me and my peers, I type this blog swaying with the eerie rhythm of The Pink Room. With such sexiness, one must look left to a heavily pixelated Jacques and Laura for more. 


What would possess one to visit a city during a heat wave that shot temps to 110 degrees? The largest thrift store in North America would! Braving the underestimated "dry heat" of Arizona, I browsed the majority of Goodwill-Peoria's 92,000 square feet of thrift delights and captured the closure of checking it off my list of travels. On that list it sat for years, an Outlook contact folder compiled through the idle hours of office work within the pipe dream of authoring a thrift guidebook to the States. No book deal here though, simply a report made available by the highly prestigious e-publisher, Blogger, available for the hearty price of a few clicks.

Mum's meatball po'boy with a side of tahini cold slaw
A rocky road tsoynami with vanilla soft serve, chocolate syrup, walnuts and scoops of Ricemellow.
Ziti al forno: organic pasta tossed with a creamy tofu ricotta cheese + spinach filling -- topped with house marinara sauce + nut parmesan cheese-served with toasted garlic foccacia bread
Rawviolis Marinara: thinly sliced organic beets filled with nut "rawcotta" cheese + smothered in a living raw tomato marinara sauce.
Last but certainly not least was the tiramisu cake: layers of subtly sweet vegan creme, coffee-soaked vanilla cake and chocolate. Just perfect. Clean and not overly sweet.
The banana mango smoothy was all chalk and little fruit. Still refreshing during the massive heatwave.


After this recipe incubated in my "inbox" for weeks, it was time to put my unemployed hours to greater use and get crackin' on it. This messy cookie assembly required the patience of idle weekday hours and itunes at no one-in-my-building-is-home levels. The culmination: a king-sized, slightly fatter vegan version of the Pepperidge Farm classic. 





Opting for taking the extra charge of a GPS system in the rental car, the otherwise unknown terrain of Western NY became an easy, almost disturbingly mindless minor roadtrip. First stop was the Salvation Army Thrift located at 2196 Seneca street. Typical, by Salvy's standards, I snatched up more unnecessary decorative purchases for my apartment, including a huge pristine matador and bull wall tapestry, and a turtle planter, and some more clothing that will most probably fit me awkwardly. Also in my goody bag the first of what became a reoccurring theme of thrifting in Buffalo, a 80's exercise leotard.
Cognizant of Salvy's 6 p.m. closing time, we hit another one at 1080 Military road. This huge store did not live up to the parking lot excitement however. I nabbed a cross-stitch kit for my mouse pad, a Moby Dick paperback with impressive cover art and a one of them ironic and witty vintage tees that sell in NYC for double digits. More impressive were the two Amvets thrifts that were next programmed into the GPS, one at 1833 Elmwood and the other at 1900 Ridge road.

Buffalo is indeed a strange city. Being college is out, the place was a ghost town, save for many day mayors. Along with the many interesting sociological observations, this home seemed to be the personification of the weirdness in the air: vacant yet populated.






