Sigher Education

So maybe your college years consisted of spending afternoons at the library and nights with your face buried in a book. If you were being studious while your classmates were having sex, sex, and more sex, it’s not too late (or illegal) for you to get in on the action…

Magic City Kitty — Patience, a Virtue and a Curse?

Hello, Kitty I have a major crush on this girl, but every man she seemed to want was nothing like me, so for years I never let her know my true feelings. The truth is, I stayed in the friend-zone because I was afraid to step to her the wrong…

A Different Kind of Dip

The infusion of Latin traditions into Miami culture requires that upon entering Miami-Dade County, you trade in the rules you used to live by for a set saturated in Goya spices. Here coladas are piping-hot and sipped for breakfast instead of on-the-rocks and guzzled by the pitcher, and when you…

Pink for President

Throughout the nation, spring break has officially sprung, and in case you haven’t noticed, busloads and planefuls of fun-seeking college kids have landed on the island to our east that we call South Beach. And of course, not far behind them are the corporate sponsors — some trying to take…

Sophisticated Carnies Welcome!

If you’re in a surly mood, we suggest you avoid Miracle Mile for the next few days, because thanks to the 10th annual Carnaval on the Mile, the place is going to be crawling with happy people. And believe us, it’s contagious. The actual festival happens tomorrow and Sunday, but…

We Love the Eighties

It was the late Eighties when your high-top-faded, parachute-pants-rockin’ best friend popped a tape in the boombox and the sound that floated from the tinny speakers was both fresh and familiar. It fused Motown-ish harmonies with hip-hop beats and R&B grooves. You called it “bangin’,” but the real name for…

Break from the Norm

If your workweek was especially grueling and no happy hour in town could cure your sickness, the wonderful weekend has brought solace for your woes. And no, it doesn’t include a trip to the flea market for some ammo. It’s MeZuNeen at Circa 28, and if the promise of tattooing,…

Stage Capsules

Spamalot: Strictly speaking, Spam is a cooked-meat product containing bits of many long-dead animals — pigs, chickens, turkeys, clumsy factory workers — jammed together and canned for the gastronomic pleasure of Hawaiians and normal people alike. Spamalot is not a dissimilar product. It’s a Tony Award-winning retelling of Monty Python…

Synchronized Stomachs

For as long as you can remember, the only thing your midsection has been good for is parking beers during marathon couch sessions. Although we don’t deny that holding up the ol’ ale is an important job, your gut might love to do something else with its time. And we…

Shucking and Jiving

So you’ve planned a romantic night with your honey: dinner, wine, dessert, and then a little wink-wink. You’ve got the amorous fixin’s at hand — melted chocolate and jumbo strawberries ready for dipping — but just the thought of preparing the oysterrific main course has been making you nervous all…

Buy Some Good Karma

Traditionally the only time you shop for a cause is ’cause you need a new pair of shoes, ’cause you’re depressed, or ’cause it’s Friday night and you just got paid. But at Macy’s Shop for a Cause Day, you can use your hard-earned bucks for good. MACtown, Inc. has…

Let’s Hear It for the Boy

When you saw an über-hot Kevin Bacon infect a small town with dance fever in the film Footloose, it made you want to boogie-oogie-oogie up and down Biscayne Boulevard with your version of the moonwalk. If you tried that today, a jolt from a Taser would likely be in the…

Sit, Ubu, Sit

Tonight it won’t matter how fly your shoes are or how much you spent on them, because the real stars walking the red carpet at Jungle Island just might chew up those pumps if they get the urge. The Humane Society of Greater Miami’s annual Adopt-a-Pet fundraiser, Pawpurrazzi, will bring…

What’s for Dinner?

It’s safe to say that in 1989, when Kenneth “Babyface” Edmonds released his album Tender Lover, “the game” – a.k.a. male/female relations — was changed forever. Not because the superpretty R&B soulster came out with a song crooning about whip appeal in a way that was all sex appeal and…

Howling Optional

As a kid, you were taught wolves were evil. Hell, the Big Bad Wolf even made you think twice about taking a basket of goodies to your ailing grandma. But then you hit puberty and that monster turned into the coolest thing ever, and you wished Michael J. Fox’s Teen…

Don’t Spike the Face!

You might think a model’s life is easy, glamorous stuff, but you couldn’t be more mistaken. Put it this way: While your tush is parked in a cushy chair for eight hours a day, those glorified mannequins are expected to have hair and makeup teams pull, crimp, tweeze, and contour…

Fried, Dyed, Slicked to the Side

You thought your coif was edgy, Miss Fauxhawk, but until you’ve launched a helicopter from your dome, your look is still plain-Jane. The style soldiers who go to battle in Hair Wars, photographer David Yellen’s book about the unconventional styles shown at the infamous hair show of the same name,…

Chocolate Shake

:In the world of Latin dance, some consider the rumba to be the most sensual, and judging by its slow underlying rhythm and seductive hip motions, we totally understand how it got that reputation. The newest spot to get your rumba on is Chocolate’s Place , named for the singularly…

Just like Daddy

It’s another lazy Sunday and a wild-haired munchkin and his equally wolfy pops are strolling down Biscayne Boulevard hand-in-hand, searching for Cutz Barbershop. They’ve waited all week for Father and Son Sunday, and judging by the overgrowth of hair framing their faces, we don’t blame them. The pair reaches the…

Better than the Honeymoon

We’re still months away from the June wedding season, but any bridezilla worth her salt has been planning the nuances of her big day for months – if not her whole life. And for good reason — it’s not easy figuring out which knot to tie, broom to jump, and…

Real Life 101

In high school, while you were learning geometry, we were cutting class to get drunk under the bleachers. Since we can’t remember the last time we were required to recite the cosign of a square, we figure it was time well spent. Back then we felt like we wanted information…

Chuckle Redemption

The last time comedian Mike Epps hit a Miami stage, we were too wasted to remember what happened. Did he or didn’t he discuss Martha Stewart’s incarceration and say, “They lockin’ old white cookbook bitches up!”? Ah well, this wouldn’t be the first time the hooch made us miss out…