My mom used the word “holla” on Facebook. There, I said it. There’s really no way to preface that statement. I guess it’s pretty cool that my mom is on Facebook in the first place (considering she just learned how to swipe her credit card at the gas pump – but more about that later). [...]

I’m narcissistic, as all great creative non-fiction writers are. Too bad I’m not one of them. David Sedaris, Augusten Burroughs and Mary Karr (Jesus, Mary – get a webpage!) are some of my heroes, mainly because they possess that beautiful narcissism that allows them to write funny and painful stuff about their own lives, sell [...]