It seems a lot of straight men need a word coach or a lawyer when it comes to discussing 'Sex and the City.'
When I was in my early 20s, my dream was to write mystery novels. I wanted to do what my favourite crime writer, Ross Macdonald, did - crank out a book a year. The only problem - and it was a considerable one - was that I stank.
I felt a responsibility to present a viable alternative to the popular electric sound.