Junk Thief Has Dinner with the Basque
Labels: food, South San Francisco, the Baske
Labels: food, South San Francisco, the Baske

Labels: French, New Orleans, Restaurants, the Baske, The Mission, Valencia Street
(We'll be sharing random facts about the Basque (Baske) in the weeks ahead. Why? Why not! You can never know too much about the Basque, and Junk Thief plans to be launching his Basque literacy program among middle school children soon.)
Labels: Barcelona, dating, door knobs, Spain, the Baske, travel
As someone who is in a plane at least two times a month, I have yet to pull out an in flight magazine and find, usually in the first dozen or so pages a full page ad with a photo of this woman. Her blinding white veneers and golden tresses. If I'd come across her photo without context I'd peg her as either a South Florida madame or Vegas realtor. No, Irene Valenti is a self avowed matchmaker bringing together busy professionals in what she calls the "European tradition". I was just in Europe and I certainly never saw anyone with such trashy, flashy audacity as Irene.