I was driving with my kid the other day. On the way to an appointment. And she was controlling the radio. As usual.
This song came on. Work Out by J. Cole. In it, he does a little sampling of Paula Abdul's Straight Up.
What’s your most embarrassing moment? I have many. But for some reason, this particular memory is the one that most often comes to mind when I hear that question. Even more so than throwing up copious amounts of champagne in a large outdoor fountain, in front of my former high school English teacher, at a...
As recently as last year, if I were to free-associate the noun “Crock-Pot”, I would come up with words like housewife, suburban, antiquated and missionary position. None of which I wanted to apply to me. But then I found a recipe posted by my now-friend Meri on her blog The Food Yenta. It was for...
It seemed like a good idea.
A quick trip to Las Vegas to start 2013 off right.
My kids were going to NYC with their dad. My stepdaughter would be with her mom.