As a kid, my favorite TV snack wasn’t popcorn, peanut butter and apples, fruit roll-ups or any of the other typical “white people” snacks. It was a big bowl of canned lychees over ice. Anytime I had a whole bowl to myself meant I had done something...
There’s this sad love song by Neil Diamond and Barbra Streisand called “You Don’t Bring Me Flowers”. Don’t ask me why I know it. Seriously. I don’t know. Probably too much karaoke in my wayward, misspent youth? In any case, the song opens with: You don’t bring...