Feb 27, 2012 | A Day In My Life
Running a Jersey Shore guesthouse means the day starts early. Really early. I’m talking early here. Like, five a.m. See? Early. You have to be up before the guests, make sure everything’s in order, clean up anything that didn’t get cleaned up the night before, get...
Feb 24, 2012 | A Day In My Life
I raised the pint to my lips and peered over the foam at the couple in the next booth. She was a bleach-bottle-blonde in a red sweater that stretched tight in all the right places. He was a turtleneck and sports coat guy. His glasses fogged when he stared at the...