The Boobies are Coming…the Boobies are Coming!!
“Mommy, Mommy, come quick!” my daughter shrieked at the top of her lungs while taking her nightly shower, her voice piercing so loudly I suspected the worst. “What’s wrong?” I…
“You have memories!” I get it, Facebook, but do I really want to remember them?
I still like Facebook. After the “fake news,” the annoying ads, the spread of misinformation. Even after the platform mis-fired and “boosted/targeted” my recent article to racist homophobes, who quickly…
Happy Holidays…and Remember, Your Nephew is Now Your Niece
I held my daughter’s hand as we walked towards the sanctuary; I could feel my stomach churning and beads of sweat forming in my armpits. Gabby was wearing a fabulous dress…