That's Life

Updated 12:00 a.m., Sun July 5, 2015

Diving into swimsuit shopping

My husband and I are headed to Florida later this month, and I cannot wait. It’s been three years since I’ve dug my toes in the sand and felt that ocean breeze. I don’t count a little beach in Mississippi that, frankly, was rocky and ugly, and the water wasn’t clear and pretty like the Emerald Coast. (Redneck Riviera, if you prefer.) The only good thing about that beach in Mississippi was we found a good retractable dog leash someone had left. (There wasn’t a soul around with a dog — we looked.) The big hurdle to getting ready to go to Florida was finding a new bathing suit... READ MORE

Taking orders becoming a lost art?

I’ve worked in fast food before, and I have sympathy for the employees.

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