New York Fashion Week doesn’t mean much to most guys out there.
Maybe for some young bankers, it’s an excuse to go out armed with business cards, pay for bottle service, and probably still go home alone.
When I was a kid, I grew up going to two different summer camps. For several years before I started…
A few years ago, a dear friend of mine started a podcast with a buddy of hers. She and her friend are both white. The target audience for…
Jobs, jobs, jobs.
I haven’t paid for a haircut in years. Don’t take that as bragging. Oh, and don’t assume I’m going for that whole Ted Kaczynski (the Unabomber) look either.