1. ...the Cuban guys near International Mall don't honk their horns and make oink sounds at me anymore? Don't get me wrong, I am NOT complaining, this is actually one of the few blessings that comes with aging. 2. ...someone...

(Life gets real lonely sometimes, you know.) There's something so overwhelmingly comforting about listening to Geoff going on about the most intricate details of the Thanksgiving feast he is planning to prepare this year. As I am watching him...

When the folks from Canada, or Siberia or Norway tell me that what we have down here is not Winter, it's not that I can't understand their point. I have spent many Winters in European countries where there were postcardesque...

Dublin, Ireland 2003: "How Do I Look?" I ask. "I'd wanna marry you if all you had to wear was old pajama tops and wornout jeans, Babe" he says. I turn my head and ascertain that on his handsome face...

I signed up for National Blog Writing Month 2009. Participants are to post every single day for the month of Nov '09. Every. Single. Day. I think the appropriate expression we're looking for here is: What was I thinking??? No,...