
Secrets Do Make Friends, and Save Squirrels: Another Glimpse into my Illustrious Career at Marietta Country Club {circa 1996}
He leaned over and kissed me right on the lips. Then he handed me two fifty dollar bills to keep quiet. My day was already looking up and it was only 7:45am.

A Tale of Two Bartenders
Also, what in the world? I hadn’t been asked out in ages and now I’m suddenly Gisele?

Sneaky Kiki: The College Years
I was going to have to spend all of my graduation money bailing myself out of jail and paying off the local news so my parents who lived four hours away in Atlanta would not find out about this debacle.

Things You Might Find on a Neighborhood Facebook Page
Missing husband: last seen going into Sophia’s house while her husband is out of town. If you see him, please let him know his bag is on her front porch

You’re Just a DDB
I don’t believe that anymore than you saying hi. Save yourself. Don’t need to hear it. Kari, I didn’t come to this 20 year reunion for you.

Seagrams & Secret Hot Tub Parties
The age range of these men was somewhere between 77 and 107 years old. “Kari,” he whispered, “if you come to my hot tub party tonight, I will buy you any car you want. And I’m not kidding.” Neither was I.

Profile Prowls: Part Two of Who Knows
Me: I really appreciate the enthusiasm. But based on the two photos you just sent me, it’s definitely a hook up.

Where’s Your Lake Bag, You Slut?
I later learned that this type of bag was generally referred to as a “Slut Bag” so I quickly changed my tune.

The Scarlet Screenshot
I wonder if Nathaniel Hawthorne had any idea how smart phones would eventually become the avenue to instantly shame people by way of screen-shotting (yes, this is an action verb) almost anything and immediately sharing it with friends.

Profile Prowls: Part One
My hopes were not fulfilled. Also please note that any spelling or grammar errors are not mine.

Calm Down & Ride On Up
Now, Erin is not normally one to make conversations with strangers, so I assumed she either thought he was hot or a serial killer.

Is That a Queen of Hearts in Your Pocket or Are You Just Happy To See Me?
“Then stick your hand in my pocket” may not be the best pick up line for a bar.


Red Toe Recess
Some of the girls began to gather around and one asked to touch my toenails.
“Wow!” one of them said. “My mom would never let me do that! It’s like the girls on that soap opera she watches on the Spice channel.”

Chef No Thank You
I have also successfully avoided cooking classes for 40 years. These are all great feats, and I can only pray my life continues in this direction.

Bankrolls & Buttons: Another Story From My Illustrious Career at Marietta Country Club {circa 1996}
I was super excited because while $200 for 6 drinks is a great tip no matter what year it is, this was 1996 and I was 17 so you do the math.

Sea Urchins & House Shoes
She glared over at her and loudly inquired, "IS THERE ALWAYS A LOUD WOMAN AT EVERY BAR?!"

Boots with the Spurs Was Her Favorite Song
Girls all across the place were screaming with delight and ripping each other’s shirts and nails off.

Dance Class & Doggie Math
It was time for me to play school, and the dogs were going to be the students (reminder: I’m an only child, it was either them or the Barbies and it was a nice day out).
