Club 737
Given the amount of booze being tossed back and the light show outside from nearby thunderstorms, we had morphed into a rocking Club 737 at 40,000'. The only thing missing was a pole in the aisle.
blog by Valerie Heidt
Sexless in Seattle
If this is the experience of four women sitting in a small corner of the pool table of the universe, what is the collective experience of women world-wide?
"Sexless in Seattle," Vanessa said.
Surfin’ Solo
It might be the last surf until spring and I'm surfin' solo today much like I did in Maui. My once trusty surf buddies here in town have all fallen in love with something besides surfing– Her. Whoever she is, she is not me.
