The Night Elizabeth Taylor Didn’t Kiss Me

(Note: If you didn’t read the previous post by my guest blogger, Jim, you’d best do that before reading this one. No, seriously. Go do it. Stop skimping on every facet of your life. Just go read it, for the love of Mary Kate and Ashley. Then read this one. Still here? Kee-rist, slacker, is… Continue reading The Night Elizabeth Taylor Didn’t Kiss Me

Elizabeth Taylor’s Dress

Sometimes we see our craziness only in retrospect. Ah, hell, not sometimes. Pretty much always; I mean, if we realized how off kilter we were at the time, we’d probably tame our wilder impulses. Right, Britney? My most recent crazy decision occurred in mid-December, when I agreed to teach a class this upcoming semester that… Continue reading Elizabeth Taylor’s Dress