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Fretful Fiasco
During my childhood, Christmas was, without question, my favorite holiday. The myth, the magic, the mirth: everything about it was wonderful. I was raised Catholic, but by the time my sisters and I entered adolescence, my
Evil of America
“Barb, I don’t know what to do — they want me to testify,” Jane said. “Wow. Shit just got real,” I said. “What do you mean you don’t know what to do? You have to. Not
In the Doghouse
David and I rarely argue. Bicker, sure, everyone bickers — a cranky huff, a misunderstanding that leads to irritation, we are human after all. But argue? As in fundamentally disagree and dig our respective heels into
Dentist
Dentists usually freak Barbarella out. She’s had issues for quite a while. But, after learning the merits of pre-medication, she chilled out enough to interview a dentist (not hers, this is the first time she met