We check out some of the newest chariots of fun with 10 cars, 10 drivers, and 10 neighborhoods.
Ask any veteran Realtor how to size up the demographics of a neighborhood, and he'll tell you to check out the cars parked outside the homes. Hey, sometimes cliches work. If you see a bunch of...
You're middle-aged and you've got the body of a teenager. But should you really be shopping in the teen department?
When Janine [not her real name] is out scouring the racks at her favorite department store, the numbers rattling around in her head have nothing to do with sizes or price tags. They began...
Sex, politics, finance, the rage in diets, and best vacations. Like the 20- to 40-something generations, baby boomers want to be in the know on such hot topics. But John Erickson will tell you...
Everyone wants the Chesapeake Bay to get cleaner and healthier. Making that happen has proven to be a tough, thankless, and even confusing mission. Here’s what we need to know if we want to save the Bay.
First, a personal confession: A few years back, the business of being a good environmentalist seemed, to me, a straightforward affair. As I weighed one issue after another, the world could be seen...
We know that celebs are addicted to plastic surgery, but what about folks here in Baltimore?
Six months ago, a woman in her late 40's walked into Dr. Navin Singh's office requesting a thigh lift. The plastic surgeon, director of breast reconstruction and assistant professor of plastic...
Vail. South Beach. Maui . . . Baltimore? We’re Charm City’s biggest fans, but one of these things is really not like the others. How did our decidedly un-glamorous mid-Atlantic port town...
It’s confirmed: Our lines are the nation’s most sluggish.
In search of the most mind-numbingly glacial checkout lanes in all the land, where understaffing, apathy, and/or incompetence all combine to create the perfect storm of shopping delays? You're...
What do you do when the people next door are driving you insane?
If you think your neighbors are bad, with their loud music and sloppy trashcan-lid replacement, consider the tales told by the still-jittery people who lived near a Mt. Washington family we'll call...
For many Baltimoreans, it's not your job or your car or your clothes that matter. The most important thing about you is where you went to high school.
You don't have to be born-and-bred Baltimore to have been asked The Question, much less posed it to someone else—the mark of a true Baltimorean lies in the answer. The Question is, of course, "Where'...
