Charlie Stole My Tiger

Tigers have always been "my thing." For as long as I can remember, I've been obsessed with them. They represent strength and beauty, cunning and intelligence. In my 9th grade art class, I created a tiger batik that hangs on my bedroom wall to this day. Furthermore, my friends can testify that Survivor's "Eye Of … Continue reading Charlie Stole My Tiger

Bye Bye, Charlie Harper Guy

The Oscars are tonight, and I'm looking forward to the telecast. I generally avoid awards shows - there's only so much excessive self-congratulatory back-patting spread out over three or four hours that a person can take - but I never miss the Academy Awards. I'm a movie fanatic, and this year I've seen all ten … Continue reading Bye Bye, Charlie Harper Guy