I never thought I’d experience an epiphany in a cell phone store. “Meltdown” was more the anticipated end. With a dead Blackberry in hand after
When I pulled into the Toyota dealership in Greensboro, N.C. this month, I thought it was just for an oil change, but I forgot. It’s January. I was actually there for a waistline change.
No respectable waiting room this month comes unequipped with self-help articles capable of eliminating 20 pounds or so from one’s post-holiday frame. The idea is not to shed them. It’s to shed them EASILY. Waiting at Toyota was no different.
Twenty days out of town since December 1, and I’m just recovering. How do people do this, regularly criss-crossing the country to see far-flung parents