You gotta love The New Yorker. Wry, urbane, and recently under attack for some controversial cover art. You know what? It's not going to make me stop reading. Not when the latest edition features the Fourteen Passive-Aggressive Appetizers that would…

First off, let me apologize to those of you out there trying to chime in on the Bacon Top 5 list. We didn't realize we were having technical difficulties until some of you told us about it, so thanks. The…

I don't know about you, Internet, but I find holiday weekends a royal strain on the wallet. Between the drinks with friends, breakfasts and dinners with friends, pedicures, bottles of wine at the house, cases of beer at the house...well,…

I'm not sure what this is all about. I'm not sure I want to know. A big thanks to Matt for this bit of random imagery.