Anna SzeifertThe Rocco RevelationIt’s dark, dingy and fairly cold — like most places you find yourself naked. Slices of daylight slip through the cracks of the heavy…Jan 2, 2023Jan 2, 2023
Anna SzeifertTo the Tune of an Old White ManOnce upon a time, I — along with 70 million Americans —became intimately acquainted with the cracks in our drywall.Jul 21, 20221Jul 21, 20221
Anna SzeifertThe Haunting of Nothing ImportantImagine, finally reaching the quiet, comforting nothingness of death — blissful relief and completeness at the end of your journey…Feb 20, 2022Feb 20, 2022
Anna SzeifertA Crying ShameMy earliest life tragedy involved a Halloween craft project in first grade. I didn’t cut out the bat wings correctly. It was devastating.Jan 2, 2022Jan 2, 2022
Anna SzeifertRunaway PantiesI have a horrible habit of losing my underwear in public.Dec 16, 20211Dec 16, 20211
Anna SzeifertI’m in a Club with a Priest, and You Might Be TooMost Catholics seem to have a family priest on speed dial for baptisms, advice and the occasional exorcism.Dec 16, 2021Dec 16, 2021