Let’s be frank: Contemporary space travel is sexy. It’s dangerous, alluring and dominated by dashing billionaires, from Tesla’s Elon Musk to Virgin’s Richard Branson to Amazon’s Jeff Bezos (okay, Bezos isn’t as dashing). These men have promised to build lavish spacecraft and open the heavens for the paying masses. But the truth is, you’ll probably never leave this atmosphere.
In the 1950s, 3 to 4 million people got measles every year in the United States. Scientists developed a vaccine for the highly contagious respiratory disease in 1963, and by 2000, the disease was effectively eliminated from American soil. But unvaccinated people continue to contract the disease.
Margaritas are complicated. Gatoritas, though? "Not all that complicated," says Howard Hunt, co-owner of Williamsburg, Brooklyn’s The Levee. The drink consists of just two ingredients—tequila and Gatorade.
Some of the latest and greatest Miami bars are popping up in hotel lobbies.
Remedy doesn't look like any bubbly soda fountain you've ever seen: Everything is sleek and gray, from the waiters' uniforms to the stripe on the drinking straw to the tufted booths that appear to have been ordered from a Restoration Hardware catalog. The soundtrack is hip-hop, not doo-wop.
For devotees all over the world, shopping in Miami means visiting one high-fashion store: The Webster Miami.
It’s a rare day in Miami when the temperature dips below 60 degrees, but that doesn’t mean you can’t celebrate autumn like some scarf-wearing New Englander.
Williamsburg might be the single most hyped and most mocked neighborhood in the world. (We're talking Brooklyn here, not Colonial Williamsburg.)
In 1945, Betty “Jean” Jennings wanted out of Missouri. A math student at Northwest Missouri State Teachers College (now Northwest Missouri State University), the last thing the farm-bred 20-year-old wanted to do was stay inside a classroom and teach. She wanted adventure.
Presenting the ultimate ranking of Hub dining, as determined by every major dining expert and amateur critic out there.
Turns out you don’t have to be up to your pocket-scarf in old money to dress like a classy WASP.
