Immediately after my parents’ divorce my father entered into what I call his “slutty phase.” He went out and bought a used 1966 Mustang with the original faded black velvet upholstery and had the outside…
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The Berkeley Bowl Supermarket is one of those fabulous grocery stores in the Bay Area that Jonathan only lets me shop at once I’ve first surrendered my credits cards to him. For some reason he…
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Believe it or not, I remember my bris. I know I was less than a week old when it happened, but it seems strange that any man would forget the day a complete stranger comes…
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People ask me all the time if Jonathan and I want to some day have kids. Now that’s a pretty serious topic don’t you think? Certainly not one I feel comfortable answering for the both…
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They say the fastest way to man’s heart is through his stomach….if that’s the case, then it only makes sense that the fastest way to gentrify a neighborhood is through the stomachs of it’s community.…
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Every year Jonathan and I plan at least one trip to New York at the end of the summer that dovetails into a few days with his family in Washington DC. His mother lives in…
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Baking extravaganza on a rainy weekend I don’t know if this is one of those amazing moments, or if it’s something that I’m going to regret sharing later. This is probably just one of those…
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Second full day in Paris and I still felt like I was walking around in a live action version of Pixar’s Ratatouille. There really is a “stereotype” to the way some French people look and…
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