I remember the first R-rated movie I ever saw. We lived in a town of less than 2000 people, and the banker’s daughter invited me to her twelfth birthday slumber party where we watched The Lost Boys with Jason Patric. I think her name was Hailey, and I know it sounds weird that I for [...]
I wish I could be all cynical and hate things like Disneyland and Anne Geddes calendars and cancer stories about your mom and a lime popsicle and vapid romance novels. At least I do really hate half of those things. If I ever started smoking (I have no immediate plans to) it’d only be so [...]
I have a confession to make. I’m not a room-mother or a member of the PTA. At least, I usually sign up to be a part of PTA, but then I never follow through. I don’t volunteer. I don’t even make sure that Sally returns her Take-Home Library book every day. But I’m turning over [...]
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