I'm still not over Lance Armstrong. I know his dispassionate confession to Oprah is almost history now, but something else keeps needling me. It wasn't his admissions to lying and cheating that bothered me so much. It was a casual reference he made that indicated he forgot what he learned from having cancer. After receiving… Continue reading Learning from Lance Armstrong
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My friend Amy
Should I choose pink polish or clear? I wondered as I sat at the nail technician’s station last spring for a manicure. As I pondered my shallow conundrum, the salon door swung open and a frail looking petite woman entered the room and threw her tiny arms around another nail technician’s neck. “Oh, it’s… Continue reading My friend Amy
Laurie Snow Turner 