Before I finished reading the subject line, I already felt the fire in my ears, the pressure in my jaw and the aching in my cheeks. My smile was inside-out the moment I saw the


“Melissa, go down that aisle and get some [peanut butter].” I was home visiting my family in Pennsylvania and I went with my mom to Giant Eagle to pick up a few groceries. We must’ve

Be About It

The company director sent an e-mail this week inviting dancers back for the 2010-2011 season. When we met Tuesday for an administrative meeting, he mentioned the number of confirmations he’d received to date. Then he winked and craned