this morning i pulled all my single-lady-zipping-herself-into-a-dress muscles.
You’re beautiful. It’s fine. You’re fine. Look at you! You’re walking. It’s fine!
Getting an email titled “crepe shots.”
Someday I will be billed as ‘Friend, International DJ’ in a documentary.
As one of my mentors told me long ago – and I have sure heard others say since – baseball and publishing are unusual businesses in that if you bat .300 in either, you’re going to get into the Hall of Fame.