I’m not, by nature, an over-analyzer of my stats. I’d be lying if I didn’t tell you that I look at them, because I do. If you say that you don’t, I’m going to go ahead and call you a liar, only I probably wouldn’t call you a liar to…
It’s not secret that I am a big fan of Emma Pillsbury. Well, I am actually more a fan of her clothing choices than I am of, well, her. Although, she does get to shtoop Uncle Jesse, so, you know, there’s that. But, sigh, the cardigans. The Mary Janes. The…
Grease, the movie, was an institution in Casa de LittleAli. (Don’t even talk to me if you are going to blather the merits of Grease 2, because Grease 2, you guys, is like The Godfather III. Everyone saw it because of the whole obligation thing, but once it was over,…
