Oh boy, a boy!

If you watched Sex and the City as avidly as I did, then you probably remember the scene where Miranda “fakes” her sonogram.  The sonogram technician informs her she’s having a boy, to which Miranda simply nods.  The technician looks at her like she must not have heard and says, “It’s a boy!!”  Miranda realizes […]

I am not a young man!

That day, that terrible, nightmare of a day, when my identity was mistaken. The scene is etched in my head forever, the details clear as a bell. Her name was Sister Virgina, the nun at our church, who ruled the evening CCD classes with an iron fist and a scowl that scared the crap out […]