Now that the academic year has begun, I’m compensating myself for the drudgery of spending my nights learning statistical software by settling into the couches at Tryst. The thick jazz beats in the background, and colorful assortment of iMacs and intellectuals help to provide a level of motivation that my bedroom sorely lacks ( Read more... )

Here’s a question for you---how uniquely Washingtonian is it to be accosted by men peddling roses while eating out ( Read more... )