I am a sugar coater of the Nth degree. A little-white-liar extraordinaire. I would much rather tell you that my dog is sick (I don’t have a dog) than just tell you I’d prefer to lay on my couch tonight than attend your event. If I...

I’ve decided that panty hose don’t just separate our skin from our skirts. They separate women generationally as well. My mother, who wears pantyhose even with open toed sandals (god help her!), can not for the life of her figure out why I...

Every month, I wait for our issue to go to print. Sure, I love to see all the stories I’ve been working on placed in the layout and observe the finished product once and for all. But mostly because I’m waiting to see the Davis & Millard ad fo...