Garrett Harris 4 p.m., July 31
Where to find the crackly fatlings and cheesy edges
It’s a shell of a thing.
Reader writers share memories of high-waisted denim and pink lipstick
Wonder and Hope — Mom always convinced me it would be an adventure. By Ian Anderson The Animal Keeper— Animals spoke to my mother “in a language only she understood.” By Whitney Butler La Gringa ...
America’s Finest bitch fest
A childhood friend of mine from Chicago recently admitted that she unfollowed my Facebook feed. “In February Chicago had its coldest month on record since 1875! We froze our asses off. Looking at pictures of ...
You love me now, but will you when I’m four?
I have a dog in this fight. Or, rather, I had a cat. Mr. Whiskers was my buddy for 12 years. He sat by my computer while I worked, came with me on walks under ...
Accept the craziness of the lobster fisherman
Never name your boat after your wife.
Dr. Ken Anderson, the affable owner of Pacific Beach’s Anderson Medical Clinic, has his hands folded, fingers interlaced, on his desk. He’s remembering the date, September 26, 2010. That day, the temperature over 100 degrees ...
Tiny houses are great if you’re fresh from a divorce.
Mostly mundane, sometimes hysterical complaints on the city’s website
Yapping pooches, non-complying porches, and that fowl odor. Did your neighbor rat you out or not?
Living in the in-between
Good-bellied people with novel-like life stories.