Tyler Kepner had a good piece on Nick Johnson yesterday in the Times. I love Johnson, so I’m hoping he stays healthy, cause if he does, chances are the man will produce:
He does not want to think of himself as the guy who walks a lot.
“It goes back and forth with me in my head, because when I’m not swinging well or I get in a little funk, it’s because I’m passive, and I’m 0-2 like that,” Johnson said on Tuesday, snapping his fingers for emphasis. “I don’t mind hitting with two strikes, but when those times come, I have to be conscious of it, know it, and I’ve got to be ready to hit. I can always go back to being comfortable and walking.”
Last week, I wrote about a wonderful Tuscan kale salad I had at Resto.
According to someone in the know, Nevia No, a greenmarket goddess, has the goods at the 14th street farmer’s market.
Ya hoid.
[Photo Credit: New York Magazine]
One of my early adolescent idols…
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