by Shelly Reuben on September 25th

On my way to brunch today, I walked past Joe’s Barbershop and, without thinking, gazed through the window. I had ..

by Shelly Reuben on September 18th

Hello. Hello. it’s that time of the year when I’m in the mood to slam the front door behind myself, ..

by Shelly Reuben on September 11th

I tell this story every few years … when I think the time is right …because enchants me. It is about ..

by Shelly Reuben on September 4th

Ever since Boy George, who is not Jewish, released his song about Israel – “We Will Dance Again” – I ..

by Shelly Reuben on August 28th

It is that time of the decade for me to retire my slightly battered address book, and replace it with ..

by Shelly Reuben on August 21st

I am writing this because, after reading my movie review last week of the Odyssey, a friend sent me a ..

by Shelly Reuben on August 14th

Okay. So … encouraged (inspired) by friends and the rave and/or rotten reviews I read, I decided that I simply ..

by Shelly Reuben on August 7th

I was born after the era when movie stars sparkled on the silver screen, bigger, brighter, and more glamorous than ..

by Shelly Reuben on July 31st

Of the thousands of stories my late husband told me that I should have written down (but did not), a ..

by Shelly Reuben on July 24th

Hyacinth was 20 years old when she went to work at Tennyson’s Department store. With her flawless brown skin, amber ..