The impending extinction of newspapers is bound to curtail one of the best gimmicks for pretending you’re hard at work in your office…

Long before the price of a popular hardcover book required us to put down a 20 percent deposit and pay it off in 36 months, these words could brighten our day: …

The world might be a slightly better place if our birth certificates contained non-compete clauses and our marriage licenses had non-disclosure agreements.

It’s Monday, and if you need some words of affirmation to help you glide into the workweek, look elsewhere, Angel.

While the job is rarely mentioned anymore, its functions remain an essential component of corporate, political and even domestic life.

The trouble with adopting a motto for your town is that you then have to live up to it.

In a recent guest editorial in the New York Times, the writer tells how she curbed her smart-phone addiction by switching all of the images on it from full-color to black-and-white, which she finds less compelling.

I’ve long believed that dentists invented plaque and “tartar buildup” when cavities—their most reliable revenue sources—

David Lobenberg, the highly talented watercolor artist and college instructor who gives popular painting workshops around the world, has said he was “born drawing.”

I was a no-show for an Easter Brunch 40 years ago today when something came up—or rather, came into the world.

I’m guessing you’ve heard that this coming November are the country’s midterm elections. I mean, it was in all the papers—but since there are fewer and fewer of those, I can’t blame you for missing the news.

Though I’ve never been a true news junkie, I confess to being a newspaper junkie.