Suprise Me

As a city kid in Philadelphia there was nothing like going "down the shore." Read More

Feel it, Smell it, Own it Read More

How did our prescient moderators know that the title of this week’s Book Review section of the New York Times would be “Beach Reads”? Read More

Ah, the RMV. A mystical land where fluorescent lighting casts a pale pallor on dreams and paperwork morphs into origami dragons – as if fire-breathing was not enough. It is a realm where lines of people weave like drunken conga dancers, each step punctuated by the collective sigh of souls yearning for freedom (from the… Read More

Mother was very insecure and depressed. She didn’t like to cook, had a maid for much her of life, didn’t know how to do laundry or iron, wasn’t good at domestic chores. She got by. Her entire life, she never drove on a highway. She didn’t like her own looks and projected that displeasure and… Read More

The Beatles break-up began in 1969, the year I graduated from high school. I wished it weren’t so, but it was inevitable that they would go their separate ways, just as it was inevitable that high school would end, and everything would change. Read More

I was a child of rock 'n roll Read More

You Better Shop Around and Ten Other Useful Bits of Advice Read More

Things eventually calmed down ... but the next year I did not enter the football pool. Football was not yet a woman's domain. Read More

I LOVE chocolate – fudge cake, fudge, frosting, M&Ms, 3 Musketeer Bars. You name it. Each has a particular association for me. As a youngster, my family vacationed in Charlevoix, MI, a lovely resort spot on Lake Michigan. In their downtown was a fudge shop named Murdick’s. We would wander over, watch them make the… Read More