The $ongs of $ummer
As I careen toward 60, I find myself making increasingly desperate attempts to appear young-at-heart and switched-on. Here’s my attitude: If I am doomed to become an alta cacca, then at least let me be a trendy and pop-literate alta cacca . You should hear me screeching and hooting along with “Alejandro” on the car radio. I’m totally tuned in! Strictly entre nous , I find this latest Gaga …
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