A Date with My Elementary School Nemesis: Running Uphill

I know I will never be a kid again, I’m no Benjamin Button, but I have discovered a few ways to… Read More

The Good Part of a Classy Date or Everything Happens For A Reason

The theater never starts on time. The tickets may say the show starts at 8pm, but the curtain always takes… Read More

I stood, huddled under my umbrella, sheltered by the Columbus Circle subway entrance. My feet were cold, my boots a… Read More

I can count on one hand the number of times men have bought me flowers. (No, one of them is… Read More

(Continued from A Date with My Elementary School Nemesis: Background) I watched him as he struggled to parallel park the car, always… Read More

Hair pulling, teasing, pinching, name-calling, tattling, insulting, fighting. Oh boy, did we have a history. Last week I went on… Read More

He calls it a date. He tells you that you look great. He pays for your meal. He tells you… Read More