It's tricky.  Just this morning I was walking the dog when I passed the guy usually camped out at a corner near my building.  Andrew.  The exchange went something like this: Andrew:  Morning.  How are you? Me:         Pretty good and you? And as soon as the words left...

I'm suddenly fascinated by the prospect of sporting these classically designed shoes and taking some stock in the good old fashioned Birken tradition.  Now I am gay yet not a lesbian, but their website boasts a healthy selection of men's  options.   Let's face it....

That person who says I can't wait for summer is also the first to ask where did the summer go? Let's analyze this person's expectations prior to summer, their actual summer agenda and their proficiency in fulfilling it.   What's more intrusive than fireworks?  Not...