You’ve had your fill of early morning coffeehouse know-it-alls.

Those self-proclaimed java experts hollering orders for double-soy-hazelnut-something-or-other lattes with extra shots of this and that are enough to make you want to run straight back to bed. (As if that ...

True, summer in Texas is hotter than Satan’s basement rec room.

But desperate times don’t justify desperate measures.

Like secretly memorizing the gate code to your neighbor’s private pool. (Who, you?) Or stealing your little brother’s season pass to Hurricane ...

Word on the street is that the way to an event planner’s heart of steel is through her stomach.

Which normally would have you sharpening your Ginsu knives. Except for one snafu.

Ever since you started spending all your free ...

Sure, impressing college girls was easy.

A five-second chug-a-mug here. A one-handed keg stand there.

Things are different now. The ladies are grown up, and a game of quarters doesn’t yield the results it used to.

How to host radicchio ...

Sure, you use what you learned in college.

Psych 101 helped diagnose your ex with borderline personality disorder. And if you hadn’t memorized those lines from Romeo and Juliet, you’d still be using “What’s your sign?” as a pick-up line. ...

You wouldn’t call June Cleaver your role model. (At least not in public.)

But there are days when you wouldn’t mind being a bit like her. Like when you find yourself eating a frozen dinner for the third night in ...

When most people think of Al Pacino, they picture Scarface.

But all that shoot-’em-up machismo obscures the actor’s kinder, gentler side. Pop in the DVD of Scent of a Woman, Frankie & Johnny, or even Dick Tracy, and you’ll see ...