I love music, but I don’t really know It. My husband can hear a riff or two and name the
Words. It’s what I do. Without them, well, I would not have a column. Unless I decided to draw something
Kids scare me, the little ones the most. I usually treat them like shrunken adults, but that never seems to
There was no one more upset about the firing of Anthony Scaramucci than me. (Well, maybe he was.) I had
Do you ever get a song stuck in your head? Well, with the recent heat in St. Louis, I’ve been
The first piece of art (and I use that term loosely) I purchased was for my friend Matt’s 21st birthday.
I miss my parents. I know that is not the best way to start a humor column, but this is the
I love the English language, but there are certain words that will never appear in this column (except for today)
There seem to be new fitness studios popping up everywhere in St. Louis, and it is my personal goal to
I dreamt about Jon Hamm last night. Jon and I, along with Jenna Fischer (apparently only St. Louis actors are