It’s 12:30 AM Friday morning July 18 and I find myself in Gelsenkirchen, Germany.

Gelsenkirchen.

Home of… um, home of nothing that I know of and...

There aren’t many things that can get me to drive south of LA down to Orange County, California. Those of us snobs that live in the city call it driving...

I’ve been home in LA for two weeks in the last two and a half months. My Tivo is obese with "Lost", "Battlestar Galactica", "Top Chef", "The Office", "30...

Previously on Food Coma... In-N-Out good, Olive Garden bad. Tiny little birds tortured for the gastronomic pleasure of the rich elite and some old Popes.

Since we last met I’ve been busy with Anthrax, playing guitar in and co-managing Pearl, writing for a side project called Methusaleh with some lovely fellows...

This column is two days late. I never miss a deadline so it’s a big deal for me. I was all set to go with a column about Hamburgers and I was half way through...

I hate that stupid “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” slogan. What’s the point of having fun and not sharing?

Yeah, if your trip ends with a dead...

Four cases of beer (an assortment of Sierra Nevada, Fosters Bitter, Boddingtons, Guinness, Big Swell IPA from Maui, Pipeline Porter made with 100% Hawaiian...

I spent the last week in Vegas gigging with Pearl, playing poker, eating like a maniac and... we announced the new singer for Anthrax. Crazy week, hence...

End of the year “Top Ten” lists are a little less annoying than New Years resolutions. I get at least eight (8!!!) requests for these mind-bending treatises...

Traveling the world as I do (wandering Jew) I get to sample all kinds of cuisine. I’m no Anthony Bourdain (love him) or Andrew Zimmern (not so much) but...

Bon Scott once said, “Hell ain’t a bad place to be.” I couldn’t agree more as my adopted city turns into a Rammstein video shoot. Los Angeles is burning,...