Dec 5, 2022 | A Day In My Life
6am. I run a motel. At least, I used to run a motel, back before people started moving in and. Never. Moving. Out. Now I run some kind of bleepin’ commune, with a few renting rooms on the side to turn a buck. 6.30 am. Okay. I had my coffee. I do run a motel and you...
Nov 29, 2022 | A Day In My Life
Okay, so my mom is famous. I know what you’re thinking—that must be so cool! you probably get to meet all kinds of interesting people! have you been invited to the Oscars yet?—but she’s not that kind of famous. It’s less glitz and glamor, and more muttering to herself...
Nov 25, 2022 | A Day In My Life
I’m so glad I have a few minutes to catch up with you before I head off to meet A.J. for lunch at Lake Crystal this afternoon. The trees around the lake will be full of spectacular fall color, and the forecast calls for blue skies and temperatures to hover in the high...
Nov 24, 2022 | A Day In My Life
I always say I have the best job in the world—mainly because it requires me to go scuba diving every day. Believe me, when you live on Grand Cayman, being required to dive as part of your job is no hardship. I work seven days a week. Each day is always the same, and...
Nov 23, 2022 | A Day In My Life
On March 1st, 1932, the twenty-month-old son of aviators Charles and Anne Morrow Lindbergh was taken from his crib at their home in Hopewell, NJ. The last person to see him alive was his nurse, a young Scotswoman named Betty Gow. The police felt the kidnapping was an...
Nov 21, 2022 | A Day In My Life
Everyone told me Anthony Juliano was the wrong man to date. I was determined to prove them wrong; it’s not the first time an idea’s backfired, but it’s certainly the worst. I knew he had a few secrets, but I never guessed being the mob boss of Buffalo, NY was one of...
