By Eric Weintraub “Is there an airport nearby, or is that just my heart taking off?”, “If you were a booger, I’d pick you first” and every other pick-up line on the planet will never, ever work when trying to meet a woman. Now, we’ve talked about the Don’ts of a first date, but let’s be realistic: before you date the girl, you have to meet her. So what do you say to that new … [Read more...] about The Don’ts of Dating: Don’t Use Pick-Up Lines
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Curbside Cuisine: Indian Excursion
By Juliana Appenrodt As promised, the India Jones Chow Truck provided my food truck fix for the week, this time acting as the centerpiece of the three mobile eateries—the others being Sushi Bomb and Lee’s Philly—parked bumper-to-bumper along Jefferson Blvd. A not-so-avid eater of Indian food, I wasn’t sure what to try until I saw the words “I love Frankie I love Curry” … [Read more...] about Curbside Cuisine: Indian Excursion
Re: Play – Cow Clicker
By Jason Lipshin Marlon Brando is often cited as one of the best method actors of his generation because he sought to reproduce, as faithfully as possible, the experience of a particular group of people. For instance, in On the Waterfront (1954), Brando spent months immersing himself in the style, cadence, and attitudes of Hoboken longshoremen in the interest of generating … [Read more...] about Re: Play – Cow Clicker
The Don’ts of Dating: First Date
Before I begin my first official entry, I would like to give a little bit of background on myself and how it is I came up with the idea for writing this blog. The initial concept came to me over summer when a friend of mine, let’s call him Cornelius, came to me with a girl issue. He told me about a girl he knew; let’s call her Penelope, who had become the object of his desire. … [Read more...] about The Don’ts of Dating: First Date
Curbside Cuisine: Tasty or not tasty? That is the question
Wedged between a Slice Truck and an India Jones Chow Truck on Jefferson Boulevard was a four-wheeled food vendor whose name was intriguing enough to stop me on my bike ride home from class, but peculiar enough to make me think twice before trying the food. The word encased in large red bubbles floating across the side of the truck read “tastymeat!”—exclamation point and all. … [Read more...] about Curbside Cuisine: Tasty or not tasty? That is the question



