Take Another Little Pizza My Heart
I am a kept woman, culinarily speaking. When my friend Su came to visit...
I Know Why The Animatronic Bird Sings
Have you bought yourself a Perfect Polly yet? No? A-parrot-ly, they “are so lifelike,...
The Slings and Arrows of Inexpensive Razors
*Commercial-ish message to follow* Before I return to my regularly scheduled V on O*...
Cut my Leg Into Pieces. This is my Last Razor.
As I determine a daily blog post schedule, I’ve been tracking readership patterns across...
Torrey Pines Story Times
This past weekend, Deepak and I rounded out our tour of California golf courses...
Quin Woodward Pu is my Sister
This is not a John Jacob Jingleheimer Schmidt situation. To all the acquaintances, former...
Hair Done, Nails Done, Everything Did … by Myself
This (middle) sister is doin’ it for herself. I’ve referenced in previous posts the...
Horse v. Hyundai: A Brief Account of my Hoopties
I drive a modest car. Actually, “modest” is a modest word for how understated...
17 Minutes on the 17-Mile Drive
Well, I’ve barely tucked into the content (recollections, rants and photos) from my Pebble...
Yes, Sur!
Note: Entry title not to be confused with Cruise-on-Holmes’ (needed more grave-sounding portmanteau than...