Have you ever watched an episode of "Oprah's Favorite Things" and wished you could get one of the snazzy products she was giving away? UGGS? Done. A 3...
I was standing six feet away, feeling pressure to get the bragging rights of having met one of the greatest icons of womankind. I stared for about a minute, mulling it over. Should I jump her? Meekly present myself? Ask someone backstage to snap a photo?
Last night, at 6:50 p.m., I cut a couple of nice wedges of hot homemade apple pie for my husband and me.
I had to kick into high problem-solving mod...