If they say home is where the heart is, why the hell was I in Chicago?
Spring time in New York City is magical. Too bad it's so short.
“Trust me. I’m older than you.” “Have you gained weight?” “New York isn’t for everyone.” No, New York City isn’t for everyone…just
Survey says… “Hello, LA!” I don’t know where I learned that phrase. My mother tells me how I’d climbed through the sunroof