National PJ Day

So you want a puppy.

But you can’t have one. (Sheesh, you can barely take care of yourself.)

Or your significant other won’t let you near anything that requires a leash, litter, or a little plastic ...

So You Want to Be a Writer?

So you want to be a writer, do you?

An editor? A reporter? A photojournalist?

Simply out of work? Here’s an idea:

Harlem Live, an online newspaper written by teenagers from Harlem, needs volunteers to help kids write news ...

No Name Bar

Saturday night. We find ourselves at an impromptu birthday party at a bar in the East Village.

A bar with no name. What a genius concept.

But this one, now on its third night, has a special je ne sais ...

The Park Is Open for Play

We’ve been waiting for this one.

“Page Six” mentions. Magazine parties. A white-hot new bar-cum-restaurant. But it’s not open yet. And the owners are being terribly secretive about when exactly it will be.

The cat is out of the bag. ...

Did Someone Say Dick?

There’s something sassy, dare we say ballsy about girls’ wearing boys’ pants. Slung low on the hips with a little thong action peeking out. The simple flat-front, specially treated with ScotchGuard (so no worries if you spill that mojito

The New Mac Daddy

You have the souped-up, sleekest silver Palm Pilot. That tiny Motorola Vader cell phone is umbilically connected to your waist. The Canon Digital Elph goes with you to every party.

But your laptop? It’s—quelle horreur—a mousy sort of slate. (We ...

Express Cleaning Service

This … hot off the press from the floors of the Condé Nast building:

Put away your lint brushes; the ladies who dress have found a better, faster, cheaper, more efficient way to remove the niggling stray hairs and fuzz ...

Villard Opens

Okay. So you’ve been to a bar.

You’ve been to a lounge.

You’ve been plied with whatever-it-is-a-tinis, sat in cooler-than-cool retro seats. Even seen women dance in cages.

Well, retro just got way more retro (none of that seventies ...