Nell Musolf

I like Mother's Day because not only do I get to enjoy watching any movie I choose without a running commentary from other family members, it is also one of the few days we all go out for dinner together.

The world has become a confusing place to live lately. At least, I think it has. So many things don’t seem to make sense these days. Like real estate, for

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Way back in the 1980s there was a news story about a 17-year-old who “borrowed” the family plane — yes, plane — and used it to buzz his high school’s

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Whenever I go to a gas station, which is frequent, especially in the summer when it’s giant Diet Coke on ice season, I’m always relieved that I’m just visiting, and

Whenever I go to a gas station, which is frequent, especially in the summer when it’s giant Diet Coke on ice season, I’m always relieved that I’m just visiting, and not a store employee. While it would be great to have access to day-old bakery items and all the pizza that must be taken home by somebody at the end of a shift (surely it isn’t just thrown away, right?), in my heart of hearts I know I wouldn’t be able to stand it.

I have a friend who hosts a game night every few weeks. People come over, snacks are served, drinks are imbibed, and a wide variety of games are played.

I have a friend who hosts a game night every few weeks. People come over, snacks are served, drinks are imbibed, and a wide variety of games are played.

My husband and I have something we call the “good neighbor test.” When we’re talking about someone, usually a celebrity, we decide whether or not they’d be a good neighbor.