I'm reading an epically long, thick novel entitled Shantaram at the moment. I'm on page 629...out of 936. As I might have already mentioned, it's not short. Like at all. And it's sometimes very difficult to read because all the characters have unfamiliar foreign names that seem to consist entirely…
Mennonite in a Little Black Dress
A few weeks ago, a dear friend of mine handed me a copy of a book and said something like, "This made me think of you and your book." Having now read the memoir, what I think he meant to say was, "This is what you might sound like if…
Driving Miss Solid Potato Salad
Last night I was lucky enough to score a ticket to the opening night performance of Driving Miss Daisy (Thanks Keri, I totally owe you sexual favors). I don't know that I have a whole lot to say about the show other than I LOVE JAMES EARL JONES. I would…