For some, the end of the year is a time to recall all the blessings they've had throughout the previous 12 months. Not for me. For me, it's a time to drink to excess with friends who become more likable the more I imbibe. My favorite holiday party this year...
6 Comments | Posted November 30, 2011 | 00:00:01 (EST)
Once gritty streets now gussied up, concrete boxes turned galleries, cafes in what were once crack dens, and twenty-somethings trying to carve out their niche, or at the very least find it, battle for attention with neon lights, pastel-colored buildings, near-naked flesh, and skin turned orange from too much sun. Miami...
Posted January 4, 2012 | 11:24:33 (EST)