Every year during graduation week, the college I attended also hosted various reunion years. One time the 30-somethings of the 10-year reunion threw quite a mem
I believe in New York City police procedurals like I believe in the sun: No matter the day, no matter the time, somewhere on earth the sun is shining — an
Ah, the chick flick. Much maligned.
Often contrived. And, every now and then, downright satisfying. To
be perfectly honest, I like a good chick flick &mda