Carolina Wedding (Part Two)

Back in the reception hall, I looked for my date.  Instead I found Gwen crying like a little bitch and leaking mascara onto her chin.  I don’t know why I was surprised.  Last time we went to a movie the poor thing started weeping during a preview for a Miley […]

Home

Yesterday I awoke to the cacophonous thunder of honking. Rolling, relentless peals ripped me from my surprisingly sweet and nostalgic dreams. While my mornings usually start with the bleating of horns bouncing off the buildings that line Fourteenth Street, I was not in Hoboken — I was home in Virginia. […]

Bought the Farm

I’ve been thinking quite a bit about the old Middleton farm the past several days.  I think it has a little something to do with all the fun and exciting veggies showing up at the Hoboken Farmers market.  (Note:  I suspect I incite great jealousy lugging my giant stalks of […]