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True Crime: A #SoWrong Story From Pegoleg
Peg Schulte from Pegoleg’s Ramblings is truly one of the most dynomite writers I follow. When I asked her to write about one of…
My Sleeping Bag Coat
Let’s be clear. My sleeping bag coat isn’t pretty. It isn’t fashion forward. But once the temperatures fall below 40 degrees, I am never without it….
Dangerous and Unseemly: An Interview With K.B Owen
It is with great pleasure that I introduce author K.B. Owen. Kathy has been a wonderful cyberfriend, and our appreciation for women’s…
Tingo Tuesday: Do You Tuck In? Or Are You A Cotisuelto?
It’s Tingo Tuesday! The first Tuesday of each month, I share a word from The Meaning of Tingo & Other Extraordinary Words…
Why I Love Me Some Bad Boys
I’ve always had a thing for bad boys. There was the guy with the motorcycle. There was the dude with the tattoos. And…
The Beauty of a Grandmother
“Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.” ~Franz Kafka My Grandma Muriel was fabulous. She was. Fiery, artistic…
Rules of the Road
I was rolling down the road, belting out the chorus to Elton John’s “Bennie and the Jets” when a white Volkswagen zig-zagged…
I Love You, But I’m Not In Love With You: A Guest Post by Julie Davidoski
Valentine’s Day has come and gone, and, no doubt, some of you are feeling bummed out. Like maybe your boyfriend gave you…
How The Death of My Treadmill Reminded Me Love Is In The House
I have this treadmill. Rather, I had this treadmill. I used it for years. It’s not like I have been training for…
Getting to Gnome You: Valentine’s Day Stories
Remember these guys? My neighbor won them at my Book Club’s Annual DeGift & Re-Gift Party. Well, as it turns out, Lori…