Stop Pinking!

Recently, on the Facebook page for Breast Cancer Action, another sistah posted a parody photo of a pink Lockheed Martin jet, with a nice, snarky, farcical caption about how 3 cents of every dollar of the $156 million they made selling this fighter jet would support breast cancer research.  It was a joke, but I’m […]

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The Amazon’s Remix

I owe it all to Dad. This may seem like an odd tribute to my dad for Father’s Day. But in fact, it’s an entirely appropriate one. The lion’s share of whatever musical, photographic or geek aptitude I may have, I got from my dad. Among many, many other things, Dad was a musician. He […]

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So What? I’m Still A Rock Star…

There are times when you just need to cop an attitude.  In my semi-sordid youth, I wanted to be a rock star, so copping an attitude was essential.  For various reasons, I didn’t get too far down the road to rock stardom [see my infamous post Why I’m Not Liv Tyler’s Mother], but copping an […]

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Just Call Me MA’AM

This post is dedicated to all the bravely snarky, tell-it-like-it-is breast cancer bloggers out there, and especially to my Sherpa Girls — and you know who you are — some of whom I was lucky enough to meet in person at the recent NBCC Advocacy Training Conference in Washington, D.C.  I would love someday to […]

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