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Time is a strange thing, especially when you run into men you had dates with decades ago. Peter, I’ll call him, was a suit my pal Tabitha fixed me up with way back when. He’s so cool, I remember her … Continue reading
An old lover surfaced… someone I was really nuts for, light years ago. He said he was worried when he was told at my old place, I didn’t live there anymore. Then when my landline was disconnected, he really panicked. … Continue reading
You just never know when you’ll bump smack into your past, like a wall you didn’t see. There I was stretching after my run, when I notice a man’s familiar face, with one too many age spots gracing it, coming … Continue reading
I was tooling down the avenue early this morning when a woman stopped to say how chic I looked. Chic? I had on my tight black pants that make me look like a matador, an ancient L.L. Bean turtleneck under … Continue reading
When my pal Camille heard I was having trouble sleeping she suggested, rather than sheep and dead presidents, I count the men I’ve dated. “It’s very relaxing,” she said, “better than Ambien even,” so I decided to give it a … Continue reading
I was on the train recently where I ran into an old lover, and I mean old. When I dated Richard in my 30s he was already on the back end of his 60s. My friends didn’t know what I … Continue reading