I love handbags. I love shopping. I hate handbag shopping. I can't do it online. I have to do it in store. I've got to touch the merchandise. My requirements are specific but today I tried to be open to what's in fashion. I really did. But I just can't do these open-top handbags. No zipper, no magnetic closure or no closure at all? The internal contents of your handbag all on display for anyone who wants to peek in? Nah, I think not. And as Anne Rice so aptly described in her novel "Interview with the Vampire" I realize how marked I am by my era.
Tuesday, November 1, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
When You Want to Hug a Stranger in Dunkin Donuts
In Dunkin
Donuts there was a Young Woman sitting at the table next to me. She was talking
on her cell phone and upset because another girl had deliberately shoved her
out-of-the-way to get on the bus. And in an I-can’t-take-it-anymore moment she shoved
the girl back and they got into a fight. Tearfully she said, “This happens all
the time. I don’t want to fight. This is not who I am. I’m sorry. This doesn’t
happen when I’m with you. I feel safer with you.”
Monday, August 1, 2016
And How Are You Today? A Tale of Reverse Customer Service
First of all I had no
business being in Macy’s, especially the 34th Street Mothership. But
I was in the neighborhood, I needed a bra, and so there I was strolling through
the lingerie department like I had money and boobs.
Thursday, July 14, 2016
It’s Always the Year of the Asshole
At a
recent comedy show there was a table of disruptive people. They weren’t
heckling the comedians directly, just talking animatedly amongst themselves.
This seemed odd since this wasn’t a random bar show. It was a fundraiser with
tickets sold in advance. These people had chosen to be there and yet their
incessant chatter created a distracting undercurrent of noise that lasted the
entire show...
Monday, July 4, 2016
At the Cleaners: How the Everyday Can Just Flat Out Get Away From You
I went to
the cleaners the other day and as I pulled out my last item of clothing I saw a
crumpled claim ticket in the bottom of the tote bag. I used to put my cleaners
tickets on the refrigerator so I’d remember them, so of course I didn’t. My refrigerator is a jumbled graveyard of
baby pictures of grown people, save the date wedding invitations for divorced
couples, calendars from the turn of the century, and business cards for defunct
companies. I know. My refrigerator really needs to get its shit together. So I
decided to put my cleaners ticket in the bottom of the bag of clothes to be
taken out. Makes sense right? A good plan predicated on going to the cleaners
on a fairly regular basis.Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Bitch, Am I Boring You?
And the Search for a Therapist Continues
After our second session I fired my therapist. Two meetings are what it took for me to see we weren’t going to work out. And I’d really hoped we would.
Sunday, March 27, 2016
A Death in the Family
I found
out about the death of a cousin on Facebook because that’s how we learn of
these things now.
Monday, March 7, 2016
Today is My Mom's Birthday and She's Not Happy About It
Today is
my Mom’s birthday and she’s not happy about it. How can she be? She (and she is
not alone in this) has succumbed to the constant subliminal and overt cultural
messages that discount the value of older people in general and older women
specifically.
Wednesday, January 6, 2016
Don’t Hate on the Skinny Girl at the Gym
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| Photo by patrisyu. |
Okay, we’re a few days in
and you’re still up for making a good-faith effort on your New Year’s resolutions.
If one of them is going to the gym, do yourself a favor. When you get there,
please don’t hate on the skinny girl.
Thursday, December 10, 2015
Indignation vs. Communication
Wednesday, November 18, 2015
A View From the Bridge
The first straight play (non-musical) I
did in college was Arthur Miller’s A View
from the Bridge. That was the semester I was supposed to be taking a break
from theater to focus on my studies. I only went to the audition to help out as
a reader. And because I had nothing to lose I gave it my all and I got cast in
lead. And so it was a wonderful surprise when my then director and former professor
recently invited me to see a matinée performance of the new Broadway production
of the show at The Lyceum Theater.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Geriatric Stranger Danger
New Yorkers are not rude people. It’s just that we can get
through the day without a lot of extraneous chitchat. We can communicate with
each other with a quick chin lift, a head nod, and if need be, a series of
simple yet eloquent hand gestures. When I first began travelling outside the
City, I was baffled by the strangers who spoke to me for what seemed like no
reason. ‘Good morning?’ What the hell is that supposed to mean? Is this a set
up? What kind of scam are you running here?
Sunday, September 13, 2015
My First Dragon Con
My Seven Favorite Moments from The Con
I
was invited to perform at my very first Dragon Con in Atlanta, Georgia. For science fiction/fantasy
fans this is like being asked to suit up and be the starting quarterback for
your favorite team during the Super Bowl. I am not a casual sci-fi fan. It’s my
area of expertise when I co-host StarTalk
with Neil de Grasse Tyson. I’ll spare you my long list of book, movie, and
TV show loves. Just know that my geek runs deep, or so I thought until I got to
Dragon Con.
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Mission Accomplished: Welcome to Fog-a-licious San Francisco
I’m geeked to be working
in San Francisco this summer. They say its California’s version of New York, so
I feel right at home in another city I can't afford to live in. Since it’s my
first time in this bucket list city – I already gotchu, Minneapolis – I intend
to make the most it. My first official tourist act was strolling through The
Mission. Well, actually, the first Cali thing I did was go shopping at Ross. I
bought an $8 dress that probably won’t last the week, but it's pretty and it
made me happy.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
Bite My Shiny Metal Ass: How Futurama Changed My Life
Thanks to Netflix I’ve now
watched all 10 seasons of Futurama,
the science fiction animated cartoon series created by Matt Groening (Simpsons). It began in 1999 on FOX and
ended in 2013 on Comedy Central. Digesting 14 years worth of an awarding-winning
TV show in just a few months adds to my sci-fi street cred but it’s changed me.
Wednesday, May 13, 2015
Name That Dog
When a friend group texted
that she was getting a pair of dogs – golden doodles, adorable – for her
daughters, we immediately began suggesting pet names. Over the course of two
days (geez, maybe it was three) we all had a blast sharing possible nom de pups
that I saw had cultural, musical, and generational relevance. In an example of the
upside of drinking and texting we began with Barnes & Noble and ended with
Simon & Schuster. Take a look at our list and see if we missed any. Feel
free to add to the list and share which one you like the best.
Thursday, April 30, 2015
Hey Baby Birl
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| Image courtesy of stock images at FreeDigitalPhotos.net |
“Baby Girl.” That’s what James Evans, the father on
Good Times, called his daughter, Thelma. Years later it’s also how Bernie Mac referred
to his youngest niece on his self-titled TV show. Baby Girl is a familial term
of endearment within the African-American community. In my family I’ve had many
pet names including – but not limited to – Boo, Slow Poke, Madam, and She Who
Must Be Obeyed 2.0.
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
"Hellraiser"
Someone said, “Leighann, what’s your favorite
romantic movie?” Believe it or not I’ve never been asked that before so I had
to think about it for a second. My head tilted to the left, my eyes stared off
into space, and my body went still. I do that sometimes when completely caught
off guard. It looks like I’m processing a data download from My Mothership.
“What’s my favorite romantic movie?” I was as shocked as anyone when I heard
myself say, Hellraiser.
Tuesday, February 24, 2015
The Middle of the Night Phone Call
One of my biggest fears is
that I’ll get a Phone Call From Home in the Middle of the Night when I’m too
far away to do anything about it and once again I’ll be angry that we still
don’t have Star Trek transporter
technology; and disgusted that we invest more time and money in restricting
human movement then in facilitating it.
Thursday, January 22, 2015
A Day in the Life of a Standup Comic: Just Writing
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| PHOTO BY JAMARI |
One day when I was waiting for the subway, a young
woman with an expensive camera introduced herself as a Columbia University
graduate student in its photojournalism program and asked permission to take my
picture. If it was a scam – and I always think everything’s a scam – it sounded
like a good one so I said, yes. When my train came and we were about to part
ways I gave her my business card hoping she’d send me one of the pictures but equally
sure I’d never hear from her again. But she emailed me that night and asked if
I would be the subject of her day-in-the-life class project. Again, I said,
yes.
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