After about five infinitely long seconds, the manager spoke up. “Your card’s been rejected,” she said in a voice loud enough for people as far back as the produce section to hear.
Our household is reaching the tail end of tooth loss. It’s been a decade-long endeavor where the tooth fairy went from super benefactor to sleeping beauty.
I believe in Santa Claus. When you critically examine the whole narrative, what’s not to believe?
“Good news, she slept through the night.” My husband shared this information in a hushed tone at 6:00 this morning and we gave each other a silent high-five.
When they were putting together the English alphabet, the letter X got the short end of his two sticks.
“Does anybody really know what time it is? Does anybody really care?”
It’s not uncommon for readers to contact me and share their thoughts. Their opinions can often be categorized one of two ways: love or hate.
It’s a show you’ve got go see: Legendary rock and roll star Conrad Birdie will take the stage on the Ed Sullivan Show just days before being drafted into the Army.
The calendar is the helm of the family ship. It steers us in the direction dictated by the day’s agenda.
I am an A-lister. And a B-lister. And a 1, 2, 3 lister.