You Camp Be Serious!
As summer comes to a close, Starshine reflects on the money spent (and damage caused) by sending her son to camp.
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As summer comes to a close, Starshine reflects on the money spent (and damage caused) by sending her son to camp.
Grandmothers – and the grandmotherly – remind us that life is marked by stories, not years.
Good grief, it happened again: One of those awful press conferences at which a carefully dressed little man confesses to the world-while an explosion of flashbulbs reflects off his sweaty forehead-that his penis has been somewhere it probably ought not to have been.
It’s okay to enjoy an elegant meal of leftovers when the hubby’s out of town. Starshine explains why.
Word up: Starshine implores you not to ask questions when you don’t mean to.
While in Portland, Oregon, for a journalism conference last week, I boarded a rumbly old school bus for a tour of the city’s all-nude strip clubs. The bus was crowded, as good journalists never miss the chance to peek into a furtive subculture or, it turns out, to look at boobies.
Starshine attends her first boxing match and quickly learns that man fights aren’t all they’re cracked up to be
It’s been two years since we discovered my father was having an affair.
Starshine does a little digging and gets the dirt on the all-male getaway weekend.
Iwouldn’t want you to think etiquette has no place in my home. We are not heathens.
When I belch triumphantly at the dinner table and blame it on my son, he always, always, says, “Excuse me.”