My Dad, “Poppy” as my sister and I like to call him, was in a dilemma yesterday. He was shopping for a used car and found one he really liked. After debating it, researching  it and carfaxing the heck out of it for a couple of weeks, he...

Another one of my cute interns is filling in for me today. This time, fashionista Ali Spizman: The perfect dress. You imagine it but can never find the exact cut, fit or style. You loathe over racks and racks of overpriced silk, cotton...

Rundown of the day: You could start a percussion ensemble with the number of things you drop when you’re making breakfast. One cup, two cup, three cup, four… nothing seems to be enough to yank you out of your near comatose ...