It was just another normal night in Alaska. Yes, just as I promised last year, it’s another true tale of winter survival against incredible odds, from back in the day. It’s the story of The Miraculous Rescue of Whiskey Ted.… Continue Reading
Not that I’m bragging (mainly because I don’t want anyone to try to prove me wrong), but potential burglars would have a hard time breaking into my house. Now I’ve known this for a long time, but my husband, who… Continue Reading
My mother has done it again. Sigh. Here we are, a week before Thanksgiving, and my mother called me today to discuss her plans. If you’ve been a longtime reader of The Mistress of The Mix, you may recall that… Continue Reading
I’m backstage. Sitting on what might be the oldest wooden rolling chair on the planet, typing away on my mac. As all the action goes on behind me, I’ve carved out a teeny little office space upon on a 60… Continue Reading
10:30pm. Thursday night. Just realized that by this time, I should be thinking about submitting my column. And I haven’t even started thinking about writing it yet. That’s because it’s Fund Drive week at JPR, and I’m exhausted. I’ve been… Continue Reading
It started with a sore throat. It was on fire. So sore that I called in sick two days in a row. Then came the fever, and a lightheaded, slightly out of body feeling, and then along came the headache.… Continue Reading
I don’t quite know how to start this story, because no matter what I say or how I say it, you’re gonna either think I’m crazy, that I need to get on some ADD medication, or that I’ve got supernatural powers. Either way,… Continue Reading
I am terrified of fire. A lot more terrified than I let on most of the time. But I don’t think my fear of fire is unwarranted, nor do I think it’s unhealthy. I have what I am going to… Continue Reading
I’m a little disappointed in myself right now. About two months ago I heard a song for the first time at a friend’s party that gave me a great idea for a column. It required a little research, which I… Continue Reading
I have completely run out of time again. How does this happen? It seems like only yesterday I filed my last column, right up against deadline (which is so typical for me, just ask Doni. No, ask Joe Domke. He’s… Continue Reading
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