Actually?  There wasn’t any sex.  But ha ha ha…made ya look!  Made ya look!  Stole your mother’s pocketbook.  Also?  You should be ashamed of yourself, you dirty bird, lookin’ for some sex. But what we really did have was the city.  New York City.  Which is where I went this week-end for a reunion with 20 other sorority sisters from college. … Continue reading Sex and the City