Monthly Archives: January 2015

I Can’t Tell You Why

Juno Shout Out:  I just want to start today’s post by wishing all of my East Coast readers my very best wishes.  Hope you’re staying safe and warm- and still have your Internet connections. And Boston, good luck with all … Continue reading

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The Last Supper

My heroine, the late great Nora Ephron once spoke about the importance of one’s last meal. She humorously – and rightly- pointed out that chances are one wouldn’t know that it was going to be the last meal, and it … Continue reading

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Rainman

This is a photograph of my brother Kenny and me.  We’re in my mother’s Chevy Impala with our Standard Poodle puppy, Caesar.  The year is 1959, and so that makes me almost ten and Kenny almost six. Fred and Adele … Continue reading

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Unreal Estate

ICYMI, the Academy Award nominations came out this past Thursday. So first of all, I have to make some predictions.  As I had forecasted, my ex boyfriend Benedict Cumberbatch was nominated for Best Actor in The Imitation Game.  However it … Continue reading

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Wanna Bet?

I seldom make bets. In fact, the last big one I made was in 1988. It involved my son Nick- then aged eight- and the World Series. In the spring of that year, I had flown out to Oakland, California. … Continue reading

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Shuteye

(Design by Bruce Gregga) This post is dedicated to Sandman Extraordinaire– Jimmy Feld. Thanks, Doc.  For everything. It all started with a Christmas present.  From my two BFF’s, “Charlotte” and “Miranda.” The box was beautifully wrapped, (natch) swagged within an … Continue reading

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Be-yatch

When I was a student at New Trier High School in Winnetka, Illinois, I was popular. Real popular. Boys have always liked me.  Even as far back as the third grade, most of my best friends batted for the other … Continue reading

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Chinatown

It’s Sunday.  And that means it’s time for Chinese food. That photo was the old Hoe Kow.  Now gone, but in its heyday, the famous restaurant of Sunday choice for many Chicagoans.  It seems like everyone I know ate here … Continue reading

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Let There Be Light

I went to a holiday party a few weeks ago.  Lots of friends, food and fun.  And I bumped into my old hairdresser- or should I say “former hairdresser,” John Lanzendorf? Hairdresser du jour (and de luxe) of  Chicago’s top models, … Continue reading

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