I could never be famous. For starters, I don’t have a talent worth being famous for, unless you count being able to touch my nose with the tip of my tongue. 
But really it’s because I couldn’t give up my privacy. By the nature of their chosen professions—actor, musician,…
I won’t be buying a Valentine’s Day card for my husband this year. My daughter won’t be buying one for her father, and neither of us will get one from him. Dennis passed away in September (For My Husband, We Miss You), so we’ll probably keep Valentine’s Day low-key this…
When the movie WarGames was released in 1983, it was classified as science fiction. Oxford defines this as “fiction based on imagined future scientific or technological advances and major social or environmental changes, frequently portraying space or time travel and life on other planets.” The keyword here is imagined. The…
