I hardly think Harper Lee actually intended her iconic book to be a manual to kill a bird, but I am ready to kill one myself. I leave...

  Now there’s a misnomer, right? Orthopedic shoes bring to mind (rightfully so) those beige lace up, rubber soled jobs that always...

I was born in 1957, which put me pretty much smack dab into the middle of high school when it was cool to be a hippie. I didn’t let the...

It appears my SSDI has been approved! Yay! I am so relieved! The letter showed up yesterday, along with a very official findings...

I just got off the phone with an old and dear friend who’s in LA for the Grammys (congrats again, B!) and I realized in speaking with him that I...