Ah, good ol’ Halloween. Why do you thrill me so?   By Hannah Wallace   I know I theorized over the summer that my passion for Halloween may stem solely from the fall weather (which, OK, hasn’t quite come through this year—thanks a lot, October McHumidfest). But there’s more to it than that.   I [...]

Keeping you abreast of all my banalities.   By Hannah Wallace   To begin, a sub-update of my recent, shall we say, misunderstandings with Bank of America:   · A letter from BoA containing a pin number for my damn credit card was forwarded to my parents’ house, labeled with their Sarasota street address—and the [...]

I fill my days off with the athletic and the indulgent, the free and the fancy.   By Hannah Wallace   Sometimes the absolute best use of the two-day break from work is to sit around in your pajamas from 6 p.m. Friday to 8 a.m. Monday, watching TV, ordering pizza and generally wasting time [...]

A new hangout offers my favorite beer, awesome sandwiches and the potential for endless entertainment.     By Hannah Wallace   In my constant, oft-foiled search for a regular, laid-back neighborhood watering hole (Fly/Karma, Mickey’s, Tavern on Main—all closed?!), I just recently sniffed out Flying Dog Café on Tallevast Road. Odd location, but half a [...]

My first college football game was one for the ages.   By Hannah Wallace   The running of the bulls.   Clairvoyance or dumb luck, CCB (aka Cheetah Club Boyfriend) has been craving college football since springtime and purchased tickets months ago to the USF home game he felt would host the biggest, most exciting [...]