Nothing Good Happens After Midnight…
It’s five minutes after midnight. I emotionally prepped for my date with football destiny all day yesterday.
It’s five minutes after midnight. I emotionally prepped for my date with football destiny all day yesterday.
Republicans and Fox News have an incestuous relationship. They procreated and the result is the damaged, sniveling infant, Agent Orange.
Early Saturday morning I walked from the bathroom to the living (in NYC it is a quick trip) to retrieve my cell and, unbelievably, I forgot what I wanted to […]
October signifies changing seasons, the end of Daylight Savings Time, the World Series and Halloween. For me it’s Mammogram Month.
I just had an intimate evening with a perfect 10. The object of my affections is Frevo, a stylish dining establishment located in the west village.