What is your city's Williamsburg? What's its hippest—or formerly hippest—or sometimes just youngest—neighborhood, the one with the art galleries and the boutiques and the lines for brunch? (And what, for that matter, is its Bushwick, or "Next Williamsburg"?) If you don't know off the top of your head, don't worry. We…
Because some people are bastard-coated bastards with bastard filling.
Interesting that there is a dive comment for TODAY:
This is one of those sad headlines where I learn more about an unknown field — in this case, cave diving, than I could have ever imagined. Do read the top comment stream!
I, too, am an experienced and certified diver. But you couldn't pay me enough to attempt cave diving without any experience or training; it's an entirely different league, requiring expert buoyancy.
How is this even remotely newsworthy? Why should we care whether a government puts a tree on their propery 5,000+ miles away from us?
One puts food on it then goebbels it up.
I was beginning to think I'd never laugh at a Rob Ford pic again. Thank you for restoring my faith in . . . whatever you just restored my faith in.
Something tells me she doesn't think things through.
Yeah, being responsible for the lives and safety of hundreds of others really isn't enough incentive to stay awake... I'm thinking a glass case of bees dangling above the engineer's head will make trains safer. Or dogs with bees in their mouths, and when they bark they shoot bees at you.