[…]the rapidly-whitening face, the miserable fixed smile, meant a syncope within the next few bars.

And forever his guys are always sound techniquewise, always play very hard, look like they’re disciplined in drills.

An upper one-percenter in the income and wealth distributions, Rubin commuted by private jet between the tony Jefferson Hotel in Washington and his Park home in New York.

Angel Food or “angel cake” is thought to be a takeoff of the cornstarch cake and the sponge cake. There are several theories on who originated [it].