The worst night of my life. I was 19 years old. I had a great job working for an ambulance company while I went to EMT school. I lived at home with my mother in a suburb of Boston and if you didn't know me that well you...
My nationality is a mixture of folklore and reality. On my mother's side which will probably be a whole other story, I am Puerto Rican and Taraskin Indian. On my father's side, I am Puerto Rican and French. Growing up, I always had people stop me...
What the hell am I doing? I am an overweight (possibly obese) African American women "jogging" down the street. One would have thought I was the big bad wolf in the story "The Three Pigs". As hard as I was breathing, I...
I love Snap Judgment. I would like to enter into a plural marriage with the entire staff of the show and live my life as part of a story-filled family of snappers.
The technician did an ultrasound and delivered the shocking news that she could clearly see two distinct heartbeats. While the teenagers were reeling over this, the technician scanned back over Mom’s stomach...
My father worked on an oil rig in the Australian outback. He frequently had to drive home late at night, and invariably would come into contact with the local fauna. It's worth noting that he told me this story while driving me to San Francisco...
My first year of racing slalom, and training in Washington, DC landed me a spot on the USA "B" Team for slalom. This meant that I could go to Europe to race in some mid-level races that summer. I was 20 years old, and in...
At the last Ten Fingers, we played a little game: anyone could come up and tell a quick two-minute story about their most embarrassing moment for the chance to win $25. Our last contestant was a sweet, diminutive woman by the name of Gloria...
