It’s Flamenco, not Flamingo
This past fall, I enrolled in Second City’s Stand-up class. It was amazing and challenging to say…
Dancing
I miss Leighton!
It was fourth year university and me and the 697 girls were throwing a little (very big)…
Footloose foresight
In 1984 a director and a writer had a vision of a movie. They made a movie…
The weekend I got strummed
Here’s a little story about a weekend filled with ups and downs. Actually, I’ll do it in…
3 kinds of ladies – Theories from the dance floor
To follow up from my ‘3 kinds of men’ post, I have now discovered that when it…
Don't think we can't see you
I wanted to give some party/club goers a little food for thought: Just because you don’t make…
When I was their age…
Somehow over the last few years, I’ve managed to put a halo over my head in most…
The mating dance
On a typical Saturday night ladies everywhere gather up their girls and head out for a big…
How Not to Make Mom Friends | The Non-Mom-Mom
How Not to Make Mom Friends | The Non-Mom-Mom
How Not to Make Mom Friends | The Non-Mom-Mom