To my dear former friends at The Week: I am highly annoyed by The Week's handling of my subscription. I received your magazine just fine for several months at my new address. Suddenly I realized that I had not received an issue for a few weeks. I checked
For the past few days, I've thought I might smell just a dash, just a soupçon, just one wafer-thin mint's worth of natural gas in the kitchen. I would sniff, and my wife would tell me I was crazy. It happens. Last night I thought I
People, always remember to check the paper situation before committing to a stall. I'm only sayin'.
Have you ever noticed the red warning labels on bottles of seltzer? CAUTION: CONTENTS UNDER PRESSURE. CAP MAY FORCEFULLY EJECT. POINT AWAY FROM FACE AND PEOPLE WHEN OPENING. Yeah, neither had I. Not until after I pointed the bottle toward my face as I removed the cap. The forceful ejection
I'd been smelling the smoke for a while and wondered vaguely what was burning. So had everyone else. We even talked about it, but no one knew what it was. This was yesterday afternoon at the office. I'd been trying to catch up on some overdue
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