I know that many of you strive to live your life more like Bev, so I’m going to start offering life advice here on the blog as I see fit. My…

Well, I had a three day weekend. So, naturally, I left my card at the bar, and essentially wore the same outfit for three days.           OK,…

There are certain things about certain movies that really chap Bev’s ass, and I think it’s high time you knew about it… I happened to catch the end of The Sandlot…

I just saw on Facebook that someone (a friend of a friend) dyed their dogs for Easter. One blue, one pink. Am I the only person who’s absolutely outraged by this world? I…

And, for the record, eating grapes after dinner is not the same as drinking wine after dinner. But, hey, I tried. -Bev…

This post serves as  public service announcement to let you all know that I did, in fact, survive a New Orleans birthday. Somehow. Highlights include: -After a decently crazy night out…

All my bags are packed, I’m ready to go… Bring me étouffée and gumbo! T-14 hours until Beverly Goldenstein boards a plane for the Crescent City. It’s worth noting that Bev’s…

My third trip to New Orleans may actually be my most favorite trip for many reasons. Here are the many reasons why: -It was damn near free. I had a free…

My second trip to New Orleans was certainly the most tame of my 3 visits, as I was visiting with a few of my cousins, and my mom and aunt. My…

*Due to an upcoming New Orleans trip for Bev, this is the first in a three-part series documenting my previous trips to Heaven on Earth. Stay tuned. The first time I…