So, long live the em dash — my emotional support punctuation, my grammatical therapist, my ride-or-die in literary delusion.

The success of any TV show rarely ever comes down to just one aspect, and the same certainly can be said for Scrubs. However, ...

At the airport, I look for omens. I call my mother to say “good-bye” — she has no idea I mean the big good-bye. By the time I get to my seat, my brain has gone full Final Destination. Suddenly, I’m ...