I’m a nice person—mostly. Ask anyone who knows me. Except my family. Don’t ask them.
Read MoreAh, the holiday season; a joyous time for families to come together, create new traditions, and fight about the old ones.
Read MoreThere’s a turkey the size of Plymouth Rock thawing in my refrigerator when I stumble across the following startling statistic on the internet.
Read MoreThe sky is blue, the air is fresh, and the colors are changing. The year is drawing to a close, and there is ample time to reflect—while you rake
Read MoreElections bring out the worst in people, like storms bring out earthworms and manure piles bring out flies.
Read MoreI admire those guys on that TV commercial who dance around in outfits as pink as plastic flamingos and sing about digestive disorders. That really takes…uh…guts.
Read MoreI said to my husband, “Let’s dance. We’ll never see these people again.”
Read More“Disposable” just seems like a funny way to describe something that will outlast us, our kids, grandkids, great grandkids and probably their great grandkids too. Heck, we could pass down plastic cutlery as family heirlooms. “Disposable” seems like a funny way to describe something that will outlast us, our kids, grandkids, great grandkids and probably their great grandkids too.
Read MoreI’m all for free gifts, but honestly, I’d be happier with five dollar bills. They’re so much more practical.
Read MoreLeave me alone Elizabeth from Resort Rewards Center.
Read MoreIf you can’t have fun at a humor writers convention, you’re just not trying.
Read MoreI used to think that the only thing our landline was good for was getting calls from people we refused to give our cellphone numbers to. Then we got rid of it. And now I know what my old-fashioned phone was really good for
Read MoreI’m going to suggest to my coworkers that we start working together like Congress does. I don’t think any of my team has experience serving in Congress, but I still think we can pull it off because we were all children once.
Read MoreA man I know is fond of saying that if shopping were an Olympic sport, American women would bring home the gold every time. I counter with, “If remote control operation were an Olympic sport, American men wouldn’t even let anyone else compete."
Read MoreTo My Fashionably Late Love, You look fine. The house looks fine. Now could we GO ALREADY?
Read MoreA little birdie told me I need to travel more.
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