April Foolishness
If bad blogging Karma exists, I’ve caught it. Last month, I posted The Perils of Un-drunk Dialing, in which I poked fun at an ex-coworker for being less-than-adept in her use of voice mail and warned...
View ArticleWhat’s Your Ultimate Feel Good Song?
Picture this. I stood on the floor of the concert hall dancing along with The Avett Brothers as they performed on stage 30 feet in front of me. Surrounded by friends who love them as much as I do, I …...
View ArticleMy Apologies for Errant Blog Post
Last night, in a sleep-deprived state of stupidity, I accidentally published a roughest of rough drafts of “Take the Leap: 30 30-Somethings.” Unfortunately, I didn’t discover my mistake until this...
View ArticleFamily Traditions: 30 30-Somethings
“What are you looking at you, green-eyed heifer, you?” That’s what my father asked me. He’d said similar things to my sisters but swapped green-eyed for blue-eyed, brown-eyed or the all-encompassing...
View ArticleWhat’s Your Excuse?: 30-30 Somethings
“Always do what you say you’re going to do!” That’s what a good friend said to me in our undergrad college days, after I tried to back out of some activity that I can no longer remember. I’m sure it …...
View ArticleEat the Cake!: 30-30 Somethings
Several years back, I decided to date a younger man – and by younger I mean 10+ years my junior. Adding to the awkwardness of my could-be-boyfriend choice was the fact that I worked with him. My...
View ArticleWhat’s Your Pseudo Action Hero Moment?
We’re all called to action at some point, right? Whether it be assisting someone with car trouble, helping an old lady cross the street, or performing the Heimlich maneuver on a stranger (e.g. Bill...
View ArticleWho Ya Gonna Marry?: 30: 30 Somethings
In my college years I met a wonderful man. We’ll call him James. He struggled with drinking, as most college boys do, but he exemplified the smartest and sexiest man I’d ever known. My 20-something...
View ArticlePlaying in the Sandbox: 30:30 Somethings
If my affinity for the male “species” didn’t start at birth, it began soon thereafter. My mother loves to tell childhood stories about it. While my sisters cried like banshees whenever my mom left the...
View ArticleSay What?: 30:30 Somethings
“Sure, I like cheeseburgers,” the random hostess replied to my mother, smiling, as my mom exited the breakfast bar. . This might have seemed the perfect, polite response to an inquiry if my mother had...
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