Dirty, Dirty Linen!

If you talk to Ambani, and you get close enough to exchange intimate details about your lives, he will tell you that I used him. Don’t believe him. At least until you hear my version of the story. And then you can decide. I am that woman you (by you I mean the bachelor, the campus student, you) call every […]

Something About His Touch

A long, long time ago, I can still remember (did you just think of the song “American Pie”? Well, I did – beautiful song) going out on a date with this guy who was in campus. (That song; God, I am old school!) He suggested a not-too-shabby coffee house in town, one that was of course friendly to his allowance-financed […]