I Happen To Like New York
After 22 years in New York, I moved back to my hometown of Cleveland. I soon learned that Thom Wolfe was right: You can't go home again.
After 22 years in New York, I moved back to my hometown of Cleveland. I soon learned that Thom Wolfe was right: You can't go home again.
Unlike any other season, fall lets us comfortably strut the streets in clothes that actually flatter.
I don't care how much you like ass play. No one looks forward to a colonoscopy. The idea of it is spectacularly unpleasant, prompting such an understandably negative reaction that many people avoid it altogether.
While many rush to escape the city during the summer, I actually enjoy it.