So here we are: two women with day jobs, and families, and friends, and the nagging suspicion that we’re supposed to be exercising daily to reduce our muffin tops, trying to launch a new company “in our free time.” Hmmmm. What to do, what to do. Read More »

No, Foxy Blunt wasn’t invented in the garage of two former tech geeks. That would be Apple. Or maybe it was Hewlett Packard, or IBM, or fill-in-the-blank tech company. (And by the way, we all know that these “garage” stories of men sitting in clammy darkness thinking up billion-dollar businesses are a glorified description of their venture capital meetings, but whatever.) Read More »