Oddly enough, it is all around us. You might see it as you are driving to work early in the morning, grabbing a quick bite or even walking to class. What I am talking about is the one situation we all love to see and all hate to live: the walk of shame. Some might take this walk from your makeshift shelter of the night before to your actual house the morning after, as a point of pride. But
Once confined to the tropics and the small screen (think Love Boat), cruise ships are now found in all corners of the ocean, even Antarctica, transporting tens of thousands of passengers around the pretty bits of the world in floating hotels.
Although they are one of the groups most associated with the post-punk Goth movement, the Cure always drew in a far wider fan base than merely the mile-high boots and buckles crowd.
I'd like to think that my opposition to the war would be the same no matter whose war it was. But I am certain that my feelings toward the men and women who risk their lives on our behalf would remain unchanged.
$185 million dollars worth of defenseless mediocrity. Two weeks prior to its release, I wrote a review of Indiana Jones And The Kingdom Of The Crystal Skull. My pre-release review was equal parts contempt and resignation, swirled around with a jigger of blogger’s snarkiness. It was a sophomoric stunt, to be sure, but one with a point: that this is a movie so predictable one doesn’t even
Jesse McGee points to trophies he won in local marathons. He mentions his work with youth and volunteer school programs. He praises his church's efforts to deliver scripture lessons to inmates.
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