Admit it. You’ve heard every story your signinficant other has told at least 20 times. And now they’re telling it again. You smile, nod and pray that a life-destroying comet is heading directly for your house. Or maybe a plague of locusts. Anything that would prevent this tale from being told yet again. I get… Read More »
Having survived Reagan, both Bushes, drug addicted and abusive paramours, the scourge that is HIV/AIDS, unrelenting bullying and the need to beg folks to let me get married, it is time to start celebrating and telling my real age.