The Girl Crush: Manhattan Minxes Fall Under Spell

I’m old enough to need eye cream, so it’s safe to say that my days of Jean Naté–scented, college-lesbian dalliances are behind me. Nothing wrong with girl-on-girl action, but at this point in my life the hetero hat’s a good fit, and I’m sticking with it.

And yet: I have a massive whopper of a Read More

Germ City: Buy Your Purell; Summer’s Best Guest Gift

Summer has arrived: The city is starting to stink, and the bacteria lurking on every subway strap, restroom door handle and after-dinner mint are reproducing faster than a chicken dinner can travel through a senior citizen. You need antibacterial hand lotion!

As a former compulsive hand washer (my nickname for several years was Lady Macbeth), Read More