No Teleprompter, No Mercy

Buffalo, NY:  A girl walks into a bar with some girlfriends. She sits down and orders a drink.  It’s not the busiest night in the place, just a few regulars. Halfway through the round, the bartender comes over. “Excuse me,” he says. ”This is for you.” Copyright secured by Digiprove © 2012-2013 Kate Welshofer

  I’ve always struggled with my feelings when it comes to people whose birthdays fall near holidays.  It can’t be easy to be upstaged by a jolly old elf or an oversized, chocolate egg-peddling rabbit.  Why should they be second banana to one of those guys when the rest of us get an entire day all to [...]

  On any given day, any of us click “Like” on something we see on Facebook.  For most of us, it’s something we actually find funny or interesting or strikes our fancy in some way or another–photos, jokes, the return of the holiday cups at Starbucks. But I’ve discovered something more and more recently that has [...]