20 minutes here, and I am already feeling nauseous from all the Christmas music... How did I ever survive this when I worked at the mall?! — at Willowbrook.
turns out, I won my age group in a race this past weekend. Unfortunately, the race organizers had me listed in the wrong age group and apparently there was another 92-year old woman faster than me.
I think when this divorce hoopla dies down Kris Humphries can look forward to a great career either as a spokesperson for evolution, or as the next Geico caveman.
The grown man in front of me with horrible sideburns keeps screaming "TOP ME OFF, SON!" to his friend pouring half and half into his coffee. That's normal.
Public transportation in New York is about to get even better and demonstrably worse all at the same time. While the TLC is cutting down on cabbies honking their horns, the MTA is ditching the trash cans in subway stops.
