Lady’s Choice: The Truth, the Whole Truth and Nothing But the Truth
Approximately 90 minutes into dinner this past Friday, The Wedding Date That Wasn’t Mine smiles and tells me there’s something he’s been meaning to ask me.…
Approximately 90 minutes into dinner this past Friday, The Wedding Date That Wasn’t Mine smiles and tells me there’s something he’s been meaning to ask me.…
Here’s how a first date is supposed to work: Man shows up on time—even a bit early—and politely asks the hostess if it would be possible…
“I’ve got good news and bad news” the Wedding Date tells me. Seeing as we’re supposed to be meeting for dinner in less than 24 hours,…
So remember that wedding I went to earlier this summer? Probably not, because it wasn’t my wedding and I don’t generally care for events at which…
Three year olds are like beach balls. They’re round and bright and colorful and when you release them into a hallway, they basically just roll around…