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I'm a writer/blogger/musician. That means you'll get funny & music and sometimes funny music all rolled into one. What a deal!
 
By now we've all heard the tale of gross injustice. At a donut shop, far, far, away, which will  undoubtedly reap the benefits of this outrageous fortune, a pop star...
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You know how celebrities and really, really lucky people go around saying things like “I didn’t have a day of morning sickness. I felt great”? That’s just sick,...
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Coffee is a way of life. In fact, it is life as far as I’m concerned. I started drinking the stuff when I was ten, even though it came from a five-pound can of...
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No, I did not marry an axe murderer.  This is Christmas 1990, the year I got Kevin a shirt he considered "fruity" and a meat cleaver.  Why a cleaver?  Because a...
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Today is the day I come clean with you guys. I can't carry on with the charade anymore. I feel like I owe it to you and myself to be straight up and honest about...
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Whenever I have a weird dream, which is most of the time, I immediately tell Kevin. Sometimes he shakes his head and reminds me that I'm deeply disturbed and other...
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R-E-S-P-E-C-T. Sock-it-to-me, sock-it-to-me, sock-it-to-me. My mother. Yes, we are on this subject again. Because I'm not in therapy and Kevin will tell me to stop...
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Have you seen the viral video of two grown women duking it out in the shampoo aisle at Walmart? In front of a 6 year old boy? Who participated? In case you haven't,...
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It's Monday morning, and I feel like a truck hit me. My legs hurt from actually getting up out of my chair and walking. My left hand is cramped like a monkey's claw from...
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Last night while the family and I languished under the uncertainty of weather related electricity loss, social media was abuzz as the world caught its first glimpses of...
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The other day, I pulled up to the Burger King drive-thru and just before they took my order, they asked for my name. "Can I please have your name so that I may better...
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It’s the moment you’ve been waiting for and the moment I have been dreading. You’re going off to college. It’s not that I’m not excited for you, I am. I know...
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I'm the self proclaimed "female Larry David".  So was I being myself or not when I went rogue in the mall parking lot? While there is a lot I'd like to impart to the...
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This is what my kids think I do when I blog. They think this is my audience. This is kind of their philosophy on the whole blogging thing. They could be on to...
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The soft, lilting sounds of Chinese flutes fill the room with a calm serenity that is underscored by the gentle aroma of hibiscus flowers and lavender massage oil. My...
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