West Coast Tacos: I rolled down to Broad Ripple Avenue earlier this week and grabbed six of these mini Korean-Mexican-Californian fusion taco thingies to split with Bobbi for dinner. Zesty and yummy, but tiny; three or four make a meal for a grown-up. I'm not sure what the secret ingredient is, but I suspect it's maybe crack because I can't think about them anymore without getting a mad craving.
Chocovine: Red wine and chocolate? Really? Shockingly, it works. It's like decadence in a glass; tastes kind of like a rich chocolate cream liqueur with a Cabernet finish.
Inception: If you haven't seen it yet, go. It's kind of like The Matrix, but for smart people. Yes, there are guns, but this isn't a shoot 'em up; it's a psychological thriller that just happens to have some mind-boggling action scenes. It is so full of detail, and so good on so many levels that I predict that if you ask me in a few years what my favorite movies of all time are, it will be near the top of the list.