I know…we go through this every week. I talk about how I lay myself bare for you at the show. I wax on about how good you are to me for being there. But you know I wouldn’t keep telling… Read more ›

I just go go go. You think to yourself that there is no way, no way, that she could keep on going. Yet somehow, I keep keeping on. But that’s usually because you’re there helping me. I get a little… Read more ›