A few years or maybe a decade ago a wrote a post about how Nora Ephron felt bad about her neck but I felt bad about my brows. In the time since that post, I continued to mourn my lack of facial hair. This year, I stopped whining and looked for solutions. If Richard Branson…
Category: 80’s
Bus Stop Love
I live next to a neighborhood bus stop. There are three people who have, for years, taken the 8:15 a.m. bus into Providence. The guy who lives down the street is as friendly and curious as a puppy. He has an artsy/geeky vibe about him. I almost ran over him one day as I backed…
Chicken's Consigliere 