The liberation of being in the altogether was all together great.
Humorist Phyllis Berger is letting down her guard….maybe
Now that I’m in my 60s, there are basically two choices:
aches and pains or death.
I’ve been blackballed from the Thin Club, but it really isn’t as tragic an ending as it sounds.
The double whammy about being embarrassed about my age is that I’m embarrassed that I’m embarrassed.
Turns out, golf is the Coachella for people over 50.
Writer Phyllis Berger takes on her soul searching journey of what to do about her neck.
My brain knew I could let go but my heart was slow to catch on.