Susan Slotnick: A cautionary tale for holiday eating
For six years I was a natural hygienist. This has nothing to do with cleaning teeth with a loofah sponge
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Susan Slotnick: Two sides to every story
My brother died three years ago. He did not live to see marriage equality prevail, ending triumphantly in last week’s
Susan Slotnick: Guess who wants to be Frank Sinatra?
Bob Dylan. He has added his slant on American musical standards to other pop singers like Carly Simon, Marvin Gaye
Susan Slotnick: Where is the love?
In 1978 I was riding with my girlfriend down Route 9 on the way back from Marshall’s in Poughkeepsie. We
Susan Slotnick: My secret regimen for staying in shape
“Whistle while you work!” — Snow White For the past 19 years, I have resided for two weeks during
Susan Slotnick: The dancer, the choreographer and the cyber bully
Convicted felons released from prison, men of color from the inner city dancing together with white teenage girls and one
Susan Slotnick: Mixed messages about race and a love of justice
My father had only one employee for 40 years. His name was Sam. We never heard his last name spoken.
Mohonk Mountain House: A love story
Travel worn and exhausted, we pulled into the capital of Iran at 11 a.m. on March 4, 1970. All across
A horrible mystery
Hours after the massacre of 20 small children by a young mentally challenged gunman, (Friday night Dec. 16), I walked
Revisiting The Friedmans
Unlike Jerry Sandusky, Arnold Friedman, the subject of the Academy Award-nominated film Capturing The Friedmans, was a pedophile with a