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Babe Ruth, and other amazing old photos of New York. Click for more.
I’m having juice for lunch. It’s still gray outside. Take me to Vegas.
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The Group by Mary McCarthy
Like Girls set amid the Great Depression (a period that does, of course, have more than a little in common with the present), this autobiographical novel follows a group of Vassar graduates as they make their way in New York. McCarthy is well known for her cruel but observant sense of humor, and the characters she creates — a lazy socialite named Pokey, a social-climbing snob with a philandering husband — are recognizable to this day. Hell, poor Dottie’s relationship rivals Hannah on Girls‘ for sheer debasement.
How I feel on the subway every morning
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Apparently spicy tuna rolls are making people sick across the US, including NYC. Does this mean I won’t be eating the spicy tuna at Catch tonight with the ladies? No. No it does not.
The pan roast cod with saffron mussels, sweet sausage, pearl pasta, and garlic bread from The Red Cat.
I am really looking forward to running after work and checking out all the people flocking back to the West Side Highway in the nice weather. Doing crazy things like this.
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