Try as I might, I never could sing like Julie Andrews and I didn’t waste any time trying. My mother sewed me a costume though. I still have the carpetbag and the tea set.
Stepping Stone, Duffy, and Inspiration
The lyrics of Stepping Stone were written by the team of Booker, Stephen Andrew, Duffy and Aimee Ann. Combined with Duffy’s haunting performance, it’s the perfect example of when one kind of art inspires another.
Rampant Communityism in My Little Town
As a good library should, a few of the books I handled were sure to offend me, but I passed them right on; they belong in the library too. Our tiny library collection was actually dwarfed in the new space. Hmmm, maybe they’ll have room for more lesbian fiction titles, then!
Dallas – Jewel Book Club & Borders, November 11-12, 2009
At the Jewel Club meeting, bring an empty paper box, which they’re collecting to be used by LULAC to deliver food to needy families at the holidays.
Another Stellar Moment of Celebrity Gazing for Me
I was a major doofus. This easily scored as my most doofus moment ever. It was worse than meeting Greta Cammermeyer, who upon saying to agog me, “I’m Greta Cammermeyer” received my witty response of “Yes, you are.”