The quality-control department has left the building and anyone with a halfdecent memory of a half-remembered match is out there publishing his memoirs. The scraps, the scrapes, the sessions — oh, what fun we had. Except we didn't have much fun, did we? Most of them are poor.
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being demanded what his studies would stead him in his decrepity, [he] answered; that he might the better, and with more ease leave this world.
The brusque New York chef [Ali Yeganeh] who was lampooned on Seinfeld as the Soup Nazi plans to open a chain of takeout soup stands across North America. But don’t expect the authentically rude New York treatment.
