What's Bad for Tiger Ain't Bad for the Rest of Us
I have a new bumper sticker on my car: "Real Golfer Inside." I want women to know I play golf. I want them to know I know how to use my putter.
Mr. Obama said that if his quest for a second Nobel is successful, he would bomb North Korea. "I have just one word for you," he said. "Three-peat."
I have a new bumper sticker on my car: "Real Golfer Inside." I want women to know I play golf. I want them to know I know how to use my putter.
When that kindergartener tells your child that his/her opinions on single payer insurance and the trigger are "for doodoo heads," it can be a teaching moment. Here are some books to make the current political climate fun!
Vampires would fare significantly better than most in our current crisis, because they have a few things most citizens do not: old fashion common sense, a fiscally prudent nature -- and a very long memory.
Norway's venerable Nobel Foundation, responding to what it calls "an international epidemic of incivility, disrespect, and, for sure, stinko behavior" today announced it was establishing an annual Pissed Prize.
Like many couples we read the article by Elizabeth Weil in the New York Times Magazine. We find marriage challenging too. We tried a lot of therapy too. We said screw it.
Fall City treatment center has provided this checklist to help individuals determine whether they or a loved one are suffering from internet addiction:
I missed George Carlin when he was making a name for himself in the 1970s, I skipped his groundbreaking HBO specials. I never saw him live. And the first line of his memoir, didn't exactly grab me.
Sophie Pollitt-Cohen died this week. She was ninety-five in Huffington Post years.
The outspoken President of the soon-to-be-submerged Maldives, announced in Copenhagen that his country will bid for the Summer Olympics of 2024.
The Lender family made the bagel a household word, but in this very effort may have assimilated and Americanized it beyond recognition. I now fear the same blurry fate for the purity of the potato latke.