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Here’s how the Movie Ends.
In this “Brain Squeezer,” we tell you how the movie ends. All you have to do is identify the movie. Easy right?
Are you Missing out on Provocative Articles?
Your over-protective computer filter may be blocking items you really should read. Learn how you can let all of “Let Life In” in.
Where are they now? Ad “Creatives” Re-Unite
DDB, the ad agency that started the creative revolution in the sixties, held a reunion of art directors and writers responsible.
Avoid “Work at Home” ads like the Plague.
Make money fast. Work in your underwear. No experience is necessary: If it sounds too good to be true it’s probably a scam.
America’s Habit of Voting Stupid
Dennis Altman rants: “But of course, YOU know how to vote. It’s those other half-wits who ruin it for the rest of us, right?”
Live Longer with Sex, Dark Chocolate & Dogs
Many things that feel good are also good for you. “Everything I love is either illegal, immoral or fattening,” is just B.S.
Overcoming Anxieties of Dating Again after 50
Being desperate not to be alone leads to poor dating experiences. Here are 7 tips for those who have been absent.
6 Eye-Opening Tips for Great Sex after 50.
Have orgasms that are more explosive and emotional than usual. Also, a more tender, longer-lasting afterglow.
What will Joe Brooks be Remembered for?
It’s unfortunate when you’re remembered for the things you’re least proud of — unspeakable things.
Golf Pros…and Cons
Golf can be fun. If the ball doesn’t bop you on the head. As Dean Martin once said, “If you drink, don’t drive. Don’t even putt.”
Stop Blaming Boomers! We didn’t start the Fire.
We’ve been accused of being self-absorbed, and living longer than anyone expected. Guilty or Not Guilty?
Don’t call me a Boomer. I’m a YAPP.
Today the term “baby boomer” seems archaic. It described who we were after WW2, not who we are now. A YAPP is…
Front Pages Across America: Bin Laden Killed!
If you hadn’t heard the news last night, here’s how newspapers across the US broke the news this morning.


