Like so many of the couples I meet, the top guy is the older. He’s in his late twenties, vaguely scruffy, wears a pair of thick-framed glass...

One of my readers very kindly bought me a gift from my Amazon wishlist last week. It's a Phillips Norelco Bodygroom Shaver. Or bas...

It's Pride Sunday here in this part of the country, and later today I'll be joining the hundreds of thousands in New York City to wa...

The thirty-year-old had sent me many photos before we met, all of them so different they might as well have been of different men. There was...

From time to time, my sets of blog friends and real life friends overlap and collide. There was one memorable instance after I first started...

Earlier this week I wrote one of those hippie-dippy, new-agey posts that occasionally come bursting out of me. I absolutely stand by what I ...

So I thought that we were having a good time. I thought it was really working out. He’d been available when he said he would, and he showed ...