A Page from the Nice Guy’s Playbook
Where were we? Right: Monday night, last week. It’s three days before my show and having just completed a marathon rehearsal with my co-producer, I’m in…
Where were we? Right: Monday night, last week. It’s three days before my show and having just completed a marathon rehearsal with my co-producer, I’m in…
Now that the Fringe is finally over and my weekend of rest and relaxation (and faculty meetings) has come to a close, it’s time to get…
I don’t know what to do with myself now that I’m not emailing my co-producer 63 times a day (I swear, if you took a look…
I was in the zone on Tuesday morning: every number was finished, every costume was ironed and just about every ticket was sold. Then the proverbial…
Well, guess who’s up at 4:00am this morning? And while we’re on the subject: Guess who’s not coming to my show? Then, guess who is coming…
I’ve always been a rule follower. The most daring moment of my high school career was the time I excused myself from class to use the…
Does this look familiar? No? Well, these were the rules that I attempted to follow over the course of my Great Date Experiment, as explained in…
Last month, I accepted an invitation from an old college friend to come to dinner at her place. I’d just found out that I did not,…
Last night I made a whole wheat chicken pot pie. What relevance does this have to online dating? A lot, actually. You see, I’d have made…
When I signed up for Plenty of Fish back in March, it took me about 0.00023 seconds to realize that I ought to set up a…
“You f*cking b*tch!” The blond chick with the chunky red highlights ignores me, so I add a curt “I hate you!” under my breath. Of course,…
So remember the time I got really bored and decided to do something crazy? And no, I’m not referring to My Great Date Experiment. I’m referring…