Fall is such an evocative season. Since it happens to be fall, and you caught me mid-evoke, let’s expound on that.
Last week I was walking by the realtors’ office downtown, housed in a 100+ year-old building, and their door was open. 283 more words
Welcome the next installment of my year-long look back at the decade that was ruled by big hair and bigger egos. Every other week I’ll be covering pop culture tidbits from the 1980s, sharing memories, choking on the ridiculousness, and maybe offering an insight or two into what made the 1980s so great/bad/silly. 1,170 more words