Picture this. It's sometime in the afternoon back in the God-knows-when, the fall or something, and I have a stack of files or books...

The more Boobahs I find, the more Gaga I get.

(See'f you can tell the difference: my brilliant granddaughter Erica started painting horses the other night. One of them turned out so ...

If you just stop to think, here's a lesson for you What a beaver can convey With a beaver you make someone happy or bl...

I don't know where to start with this. I can't write an essay. It just hit me in the stomach. I was watching my old Twilight Zone ...

Some truly astonishing ads from Playtex, circa 1950s-60s. I remember "to lift and separate," "you're suddenly shapelier...

OK then, so it's Tony Perkins time again, just like "cryin' time" in that old song. I keep coming back to him, just ...

This morning, for some reason, lines from Leonard Bernstein's Mass  rise up unbidden in my mind: I don't know where to start ...