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"Don't worry. They have everything at IKEA. They probably even have the IKEA birthing room. Look, you've already peed your pants in a liquor store. What have you got to lose?"
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We gripe about the USA. We find fault, we convince ourselves we’re the lucky ones—we got out just in time, we say.
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Members of my family share a long and celebrated history of playing for royalty and heads of state. We are not exactly court jesters, but we come close. My Buckingham Palace event is one more gig on a long list of fancy-pants musical soirees.
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"Keep your eyes closed, Mrs. Goldsby, and imagine your listeners dressed in gabardine and silk. Or at the very least, underpants."
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January, 1981: “Ladies! Listen up! It’s ‘Team Time with Deanna!’ Grab your buddy and head to the center of the floor where we’ll meet and greet, dance and prance, and burn away that winter blubber.” Deanna is a thirty-five year old exercise instructor and seasoned resident of Queens. I am a twenty-three year-old out-of-work actor/pianist…
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Pianist Robin Meloy Goldsby recalls a handful of unique, international weddings, as seen from the other side of the Steinway. Here comes the bride . . .
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Never underestimate the fortitude of a passionate, teenage survivor carrying the weight of her brothers and sisters on her narrow shoulders.
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I’m not scared, not at all. Of course I’ve never hiked through this particular corner of the city dressed like a hooker.
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By the end of my first summer, the subtle pulse of the waves syncs with my own rhythm. I am hooked. The sand shark never gets me.
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In just one trip to the Giant Eagle grocery store I hear about a drunken host with a mynah bird that spewed racial insults, a greedy nightclub owner with a drawer full of stolen watches, and a girl singer with balloon boobs who would always blank out when trying to remember the words to "Accentuate the Positive."
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Holding On, Letting Go
Prompted By Home
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Home for the Holidays
Prompted By Home
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The Girl Who Curtsied Twice
Prompted By Fame
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Nakey: The Concert
Prompted By Nudity
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Don’t Eat Pie
Prompted By Diets
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Playback 2011: The Summer of Love
Prompted By Weddings
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Emma
Prompted By Student Activism
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Circus, Circus
Prompted By Let's Put On a Show
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Beach Song
Prompted By The Beach
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The Notes That Got Away
Prompted By Father's Day
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