Commentaries by Cynthia

I've figured out why I feel compelled to take up for the underdog. It can be traced back to watching this TV show every Saturday morning when I was a child. If you don't believe me, listen to the words: "dedicated foe of evil, defender of the weak, champion of truth and justice."

Carrying a make-believe amulet that I “borrowed” from my mom's jewelry box, I remember performing the little transformation scene while proclaiming, "Oh, mighty Isis."

Go ahead and laugh. At least I didn't pretend to be "Money-Man."