French bead weaving: anyone remember it or even heard of it? I had never known such a thing existed until I came upon several instruction...

I love horses, all kinds and sizes. I’ve loved them long before I was eight when I spent the entire summer on the floor in front of our...

Eons ago I was pretending to be a manager at a computer development and manufacturing company. One of the books I read in my efforts to...

Everything happens for a reason and the reasons Zoe wanted to host a dinner party at my house were threefold. (Also, her name is not...

One of my best friends proudly announces to any new group, “Hello. My name is Mitch and I am OCD.” No he doesn’t. I made that up. What he...