“Gluck. Gluck. Gluck.” My first reaction when I hear this sound is to reach for my cat and fling her off our bed so I don’t have to spend an hour in the middle of the night cleaning up her vomit from our sheets. However in this particular case it was about three in the …
Our New Year eve’s tradition is to pick up a critically acclaimed series and to binge-watch back to back episodes right through the night. Last year it was Dexter and the year before Firefly; this year the plan was to watch the awesome inner city drug drama: the Wire. Most def ! So when Anjum …
The flight back to Chicago was barely over an hour, but when the screen at the Air Tran check-in terminal asked me if I wanted to upgrade to First Class for an additional $69, I was like, “Hell Yeah!” How could I possibly pass on an opportunity to get my peanuts and Pepsi while the …
Last night I was visited by the Ghost of Christmas Past. I usually dream in vivid Technicolor so when I first saw a monochrome apparition of a Madhuballa like buxom thirty something, I thought it was a wet dream gone horribly wrong. “Who the hell are you?” I asked. “I am the Ghost of Christmas …