Category: Bonjour Duchess Dolls

Gus continues to be the most popular thing about my cancer. Aside from whether I’ve started dating no question comes up more than, “How is Gus?” and, “Can I see him?” Well, there’s good and bad news. Gus, the Asshole Feeding Tube, has left the building; but not because I can eat cheeseburgers again. ​​… Continue reading An Update On Gus…

The Duke of Cars is sharing an insider industry tip. This is the best time of year to buy a car. To those of us who spent most of lives doing little more than choosing the car, this comes a s a surprise. There is a right time of year to buy a car? It’s… Continue reading Who Knew The Time Is Now?…

  How much do we love a girl who wants to change the world? It’s always fun to hear from Publicist David. He’s in the chicken collection I did not birth. This cutie and I worked together a few years ago. He has an eye for picking trends and advising his old boss about who’s… Continue reading Who Is Emi?…

Since there is only so much political banter any of us can stand, thank Sweet Baby Jesus we have the Pope’s visit and September fashion month to distract us. On the runways this year, as always, are hits and misses. Why bother with the misses? We already know we wouldn’t be caught dead wearing most… Continue reading Pack Your Attitude…

Our favorite car guy, Big Al, declares this month truck month at Superstition Springs. Ram trucks are the most popular trucks out there right now and Big Al thinks you need one. ​​ Ram trucks are known for being the work and play trucks—strong enough for work and fun enough for play. They also happen… Continue reading Car Of The Month Is A Ram…

Only three more sleeps until Olivia Pope returns to tell us how to live, how to dress and how to kick ass and get things done. During the long hot summer, we’ve hardly been able to figure out what to say, where to go and whom to kill. Those of us who cannot wait until… Continue reading Only Three More Sleeps…

Perusing what’s new, and not, in the world of writing fills a good portion of my day. Always has. Even more so since radiation and chemo has me sidelined. ​​ I stalk who’s writing for who, whose book finally got picked up and trends in publishing and local ad work. I’m also a sucker for… Continue reading Who’s Waiting To Meet You?…

For once, its not media from the East pronouncing Arizona the land of heartless cowboys who just want to toss out any one who steps over the border. This time it’s meat and potatoes politics—its recall time. ​​ Launched early this week, the efforts to recall Diane Douglas, Arizona Superintendent of Schools, got underway after… Continue reading Political Buzz…

Perhaps he felt he wasn’t getting enough attention. He is an asshat after all. Monday morning, I sit up at 7 a.m. The day’s roster is filled with activities of the grocery store and office supply store variety. Middle Chicken will accompany me. She is not convinced I am safe out in the world alone.… Continue reading Gus Goes To The ER…

Fashion Police returns! For those of us devastated by Madame Joan’s passing and the subsequent implosion of the show, it was a night of celebrating. Until it wasn’t. Once more, I was passed over for the job. The only saving grace is Kelly Osborne did not return. ​​ Her last flounce off the set was indeed… Continue reading The Return…