In defense of SCGs
So here’s what I’ve got against strip clubs: They degrade an entire gender. And, I, for one, think men deserve a lot better than to be degraded.
I know, you’re out there thinking, ‘Sweetie, men can defend themselves. They don’t have to go to strip clubs. None of us wives or girlfriends are out here holding guns to our partner’s heads saying, ‘Go on, honey, have a good time.’”
Well, gosh darnit, guys who go to strip clubs do too need to be defended. They get maligned every day just for hankering to see a little unfamiliar flesh. (more…)
Reality … in the age of chickness
This column first appeared in print in October 2007.
Chick-ness is in the eye of the beholder, right?
That’s all I can say in answer to the deluge (okay, the trickle) of readers who want to know one thing above all else:
“How old are ya, Reality Chick?” (more…)
Ben and Jerry take a hike
Someone snapped my photo recently and when I saw the picture, I just about dropped the cheesecake I was eating and nearly fell off the couch.
My name was in the caption, but surely they’d mixed me up with some puffier, pouff-ier, well, let’s just say it – fatter! – version of moi, right? (more…)
Danger! Troll Crossing
Sarasota County is in desperate need of new signage at major crossroads, especially those near bridges.
Don’t believe me? Read on, dear readers, and remember, these are just a few troll encounters — all but one of which occurred within one emotionally unnerving week in October. I’ll let you ponder what that means for a single, sentient Sarasota woman during the other 51 weeks of the year.
Bachelor #1
Calls on Wednesday to invite me out on Sunday. (more…)
One Thomas Harassment Story Begats Another
As published in the Tampa Tribune October 11, 2007
Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas has a new book out and is talking trash about Anita Hill. Knicks coach Isiah Thomas is in the hot seat for hurling names and unwanted attentions at a top Knicks female executive. (more…)
Dateless in Sarasota aka the KitKat Man
Did you know that Sarasota is one of the best cities in the country to be single and dating … as long as you’re over 55 and pulling down $200,000 a year!? I came across that tidbit of information recently in Sarasota Magazine and have been debating moving back to Boston ever since.
Actually, I’m a bit relieved. After all, I’m not 55 and don’t make 200 grand, so, yippee! – I finally know why I’m dateless on Saturday nights in Sarasota. (more…)
Leave the bum … take the cannoli
Love lessons, Mafia-princess style:
“Leave the bum … take the cannoli.”
If you’ve fallen in with a loser (he’s addicted to television, never has any cash, doesn’t like to work), don’t hire your local goodfella to take him for a one-way walk. Just drop the bum like yesterday’s (bad) news and leave him on the couch where you found him.
Oh, and take the cannoli. You probably paid for it. (more…)
The nerve of some dames
She’s got some nerve, that Helen Mirren. Wins all the major acting awards, shows up at the Oscars looking hot. Puts the 50, 40, and 30-somethings all to shame. And the 20-year olds? They looked like so much fluffy cotton candy about to float away next to Mirren’s rock-solid, sensual self.
Helen Mirren, a bona fide Dame, is 61 years old and looks every year of it, but in the best possible way.
She’s the woman I want to be … at any age. (more…)
Vulcan tendencies
This column original appeared in print in July, 2006.
“I’ve never understood the female capacity to avoid a direct answer to any question.” – Mr. Spock, Star TrekI get asked all the time by friends, strangers, readers of this column, and the occasional ex-boyfriend, — why I’m “still” single. (more…)