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When the second weekend in December rolls around, you can set your watch to two things: Politicians, business leaders and media executives from the Keystone […]
It’s officially started. This weekend, I saw our Bucks Co. neighbors hanging swags of garland over their garage, a big wreath in the middle. Another […]
There was a time, and it wasn’t always just on a warm summer’s eve on a train bound for nowhere, when people knew when best […]
I’m always polite to the drug dealers. Not for any reason. It’s just nice to be polite, my mom always taught me, and so when […]
I recently discovered a Suburban Station shortcut that allows me to avoid two blocks of outdoor walking. When it’s raining and I’ve forgotten my umbrella, […]
It never ceases to amaze me the things you hear riding an elevator. “What are you up to?” one man, whom I guessed to be […]
In December, I will celebrate my fourth anniversary as a Philadelphian. And—please forgive the schmaltz—it’s a title I wear with some amount of pride. (That’s […]
I’ve attended two weddings in the past month and have a third coming up next weekend. By my count, the total number of best-man/maid-of-honor speeches […]
For over a month, the reminder has hung on my bulletin board, a glossy page ripped out of a magazine featuring a tight shot of […]
I called my brother the other day and my 17-year-old nephew picked up. Nice kid, goes to your typical suburban high school, obsessed with the […]
I can’t remember which of my Facebook friends it was whose post said it all: “Irene, Schmirene. That forecast was all wet.” Starting Sunday morning […]
Predicting an impending Judgment Day is increasingly fashionable, but it’s already here and always has been. It’s called decision making in everyday life. But for […]
So a colleague of mine who recently moved from the West Coast said that one of the changes he welcomed was that, unlike the gentle […]
One evening last week I got a text message from a friend I’ll call Glenda, who practices reiki, paints horses, cuts her own hair, and […]
One evening last week I got a text message from a friend I’ll call Glenda, who practices reiki, paints horses, cuts her own hair, and […]