There I was, sitting on my sofa, trying to figure out how long it would take me to make a quick run to the store
KABOOM! I could hardly close my eyes last night because of the constant blasts of fireworks. Yesterday, America celebrated its independence. A few days prior,
Remember the childhood song that goes, “Watch your eyes, watch your eyes, what they see. Watch your eyes, watch your eyes, what they see. For
An honorable salute to the fathers reading this nugget. Not many of the males reading it can accept the greeting with heads held high. To
I found myself justifying an action that was not necessarily godly. I rationalized it for minutes. I even found myself saying out loud, “Surely you
In my part of the world, it is mango season; a finger licking, smoothie sipping, juice swirling, lip sucking, eye rolling kinda season. Tapping into
“Ladies, a man will never remember your handbag, but he will remember your perfume,” said Olivier Creed. That’s actually not too far-fetched. Gentlemen, there’s one
