
Cooking with clams makes me nervous — almost as nervous as I felt for Star Jones when Nene Leakes delivered her verbal beat down on Celebrity Apprentice. It was so intense that Obama went and nabbed Osama bin Laden in order to interrupt The Donald’s show. Props to the President for sparing us watching three black contestants leave the show in one episode. I see a trend at NBC. Watch your back Al Roker!!!!








With all the sites such as
Goodbye, 2010. Thank you for giving me a great year, but fuck you for giving those poor Haitians an earthquake, the Gulf another disaster and Charlie Sheen a bad hooker. (OK, so he probably brought that last one on himself.)
The holidays are approaching and that means, gifts, pumpkins, parties and family. Every year once Halloween is over I realize single time is over and now family time begins. I know I know it’s 2 months until New Years, but it goes by fast.
Have you ever gotten stuck at an airport hotel and knew you were doomed. You know right when your flight is canceled or your connection is missed you are going to have a miserable 12 hours. You get on a bus, shuttled to some strange place and all of your humanity is about to end. You enter the hotel lobby and everyone is tired, miserable, dirty and European. The excitement you had of going home has now disappeared.

My good friend Aureta was up in NYC. She currently runs a fashion blog (

