Prudie, a stock sale, brazen bling, a slimming camera, a haircut, and dancing…
One word: Prudie. Two words: Love her! A couple of well-deserved bitch-slapping responses to this week’s letters, which includes one about a possibly gay stepson, a woman whose heart is “fluttering so much that it’s cutting off the oxygen to her brain,” and a mother who can’t get over the son-in-law she never even had. … Read more