The Carol Burnett No-Frills Airline bit makes me laugh out loud every time I see it.  And I think of it every time I get into an airplane seat these days!

I am 62 and call my hair color "salt and cinnamon" since I never had any "pepper."  Everytime I see a woman my age walk by with one of those hair colors never seen in nature, my determination to grow my hair out to its natural color is re-validated.  This is one of the best decisions I ever made.  I don’t have the beautiful smooth, sleek hair that I wish I had.  I have a wild mane of curls with about six colors going on, including about five red hairs left.  It’s a rare day that goes by that strangers don’t stop me on the street to compliment my hair.

Catherine Zeta-Jones has to be on the list.

I refer to the two angels who visit me every other week as the cleaning ladies. When my kids were young they were the only kids in town who called the cleaning lady Mrs. So-and-so instead of by her first name.