The clock hit 11am. I quietly counted on my fingers. “…twelve, one, two, three, four, FIVE pm.” I closed my MacBook and sat up, feeling
A wayward scribe exploring the world
The clock hit 11am. I quietly counted on my fingers. “…twelve, one, two, three, four, FIVE pm.” I closed my MacBook and sat up, feeling
By Kara Mae Adamo. Nearly 50 years have passed since the famous break-in, and yet we still immediately associate Washington DC’s extravagant Watergate Hotel with
By Kara Mae Adamo Today, let’s talk about a guy named John. In 1860, John was employed as the head waiter at a popular restaurant
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By Kara Mae Adamo. Some of my favorite things about cocktails are the stories that come with them. For the last few years, I’ve spent
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