In the family I was born into, sugar tolerance is very high. As a friend put it a long time ago, “your family needs sugar as a side for desserts.” I was the only exception. “I just wish it was less sweet,” was my stock comment to my mother. Of…
One’s dressing style has such an impact on how one is perceived or treated by the vast majority. I was reminded of this yesterday as I went to a chic ice cream joint (the owner took the much acclaimed Ice Cream Making course at my alma mater, and erstwhile home, of…