“you had me at paella. you had me at paella.” those would be my seal the deal words to convince my beloved friend, patty harding, that she was my friend for life. my posts already border on the wordy and need for an editor, so to list this dynamo’s...
so yesterday my friend patty and i zoomed up to venice for one, last, summer hurrah. patty’s warm weather getaways were nil this year, and a planned trip to nyc for hunkiest and me was axed at the eleventh hour, which left me with the rare predicament of my...
