Tag: Fonda

Just a light breakfast, that’s all I’ll need. I say as much to my buddy as we head from his place in Tlalpan to Col de Valle Centro at around 8:30 on a slightly drizzly, mid-July Sunday morning in central Mexico City. While in transit, my friend Mark — a professor of evolutionary b...

I’ve been a fan of Fonda’s for a long time, but I’ll admit — her words made me sad. I’ll be 67 this year and with luck, I’ll be 85 years old one day, or something close to it, and I sure hope I’ll be getting naked with someone and getting it on. Would I like...