Jesus Stole My Best Friend
Twenty minutes after our agreed upon meeting time, my best friend Andrea rushed into the coffee shop smiling and apologetic. The devil on my left…
best friend
Pure Sex, Pure Love
The honeymoon is over, and being somebody’s “everything” isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. Catholics need to break up with the quest for “the…
Why Wait?
I still recall being fifteen and my best-friend Katie asking me the question, would you would be willing to sleep with someone you weren’t married…
Real Nuns
“There I was, there I was, there I was… in the Congo .” It was the first thing my friend Vinci blurted out after, “hello,”…
