This time it’s not my daughter, it’s my son. That’s right, my son is going through a very serious round of acne and it seems that his ego is seriously bruised. It is apparent that my daughter dealt with this acne thing, well, like a man. I cannot say the same for Peter. I am [...]
I confess, I love starbucks more than I love dunkin donuts. For a Bostonian to admit of such heresy, it means that times have changed. I can now come out of the closet and really enjoy my frapuccino or whatever they call it. For a long time, I used to pretend that the only reason [...]
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