Friday, March 23, 2012


I have loved soaps since I was ten years old. And, I won't lie, as a kid, I imagined myself taking part in my favorite stories, fighting bad guys alongside the WSB, trading barbs with the Capwells during week-long dinner parties, and marrying my way through entire families while periodically jumping into fountains.

However, if I harbored any hope of my life making good daytime drama as an adult, that notion was permanently shattered the other day, when I was rejected from appearing on a radio show about interracial and interfaith families because my own was too... happy.

Read the entire, non-soapy, tragic tale at:

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