Daily Archives: July 3, 2011

Note to self: If you insist on wearing the very low-cut black knit dress with the cross-over bodice, it is inevitable that at some point during dinner you will drop food into your cleavage. 

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Long, long ago…

28 years ago yesterday I forced a man I loved and three of my friends and relatives into powder blue tuxedos.* The Rocket Scientist married me anyway. To state the glaringly obvious, the world was a much different place in … Continue reading

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