On the way to work today, Def Leppard's "Pour Some Sugar on Me" played on the radio. That song always jets me back to high school at warp speed. I sang along in the van. "Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on. Living like a lover with a red owwf on." Wait.... Continue Reading →
Modern Conveniences
Back in February of 1996, my then-future husband attempted to win my affections by making me a mix tape. That's how we rolled back in the twentieth century. The mix tape was invincible as a tool for wooing a girlfriend. Obviously, it worked on me. I still have that mix tape. Here's a pic: I... Continue Reading →
