by Emily P.G. Erickson I couldn’t stop looking. It was a picture, taken this pandemic summer, of two people at a bar. One was a friend from my suburban …
by Angela Barbuti “Is this Angela from eharmony?” Cosimo asked when I picked up the phone for our first call. “Who else could it be?” I asked, already amused. …
by Kristen Tauer Guests always asked me what they were supposed to do with the eyeball. By that point, most diners had eaten around it—I always recommend they approach the …