Game Called Due to Rain

It’s been a tough few innings. You’re bruised, sweating, and everything hurts. Your batting is low, your errors are high, … More

Candy Canes are White and Red

A poem for those of us struggling with psychological gremlins this holiday season.

Originally posted on The Torrid Forties:
?? Image Credit: “Granny Gumshoe” (by Gill Fox, published in National Comics #57, December 1946 by…

How a Bruno Mars-tinged reunion weekend with my best friend reinvigorated our own brand of swagger.

From cigars to sunscreen, a new local’s ever-evolving list of how to minimize your angst and maximise your glee at the Happiest Place on Earth.

I go to Switzerland rather frequently for work. Over the course of the last two years, I’ve deepened my understanding … More

From hills to jazz to the popsicle hotline, how Hollywood won my heart

Originally posted on The Torrid Forties:
It was a fabulous Thanksgiving. Our seven-year-old–let’s call him Scooter–was giddy with glee that he had…

Funk, groove, and why the guy in front of me on line at Target now thinks I want to kiss him until we’re naked.

It has been a long, long time since I’ve eaten drunken pizza at 3 AM with a table full of … More