In late November, on a Tuesday afternoon, my husband locked me out of the house. It was the first real day of snow in northern Wisconsin, gray and cold, and sticky flakes dusted the forest around our home. Not the weather I'd have chosen for a night unsheltered in the woods, but in a way, I reassured myself, that made the experiment realistic: survivors can't be choosers. I headed into the woods with a backpack designed for doomsday preppers from a company called Echo Sigma, contents unknown. My mission: to make it through the next 24 hours. Along the way, I learned something new about survival, and the ways that we try to prepare for it.
In late November, on a Tuesday afternoon, my husband locked me out of the house. It was the first real day of snow in northern Wisconsin, gray and cold, and sticky flakes dusted the forest around our home. Not the weather I'd have chosen for a night unsheltered in the woods, but in a way, I reassured myself, that made the experiment realistic: survivors can't be choosers. I headed into the woods with a backpack designed for doomsday preppers from a company called Echo Sigma, contents unknown. My mission: to make it through the next 24 hours. Along the way, I learned something new about survival, and the ways that we try to prepare for it. |
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Once you try Cariumas, you'll never want to wear another pair again. |
| Fashion you can get behind—even if you're a Liverpool fan. |
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There are a handful of phrases that get thrown around on the golf course that send shivers down a seasoned player's spine. Sometimes they're tolerable. ("That's the shot that'll bring ya back!") Sometimes they're tired. ("Get in the hole!") You'll hear them from the guy you're paired up with. You throw him an amicable smirk. He's just trying to break the ice! There are others that transcend the actual golf course. GROW THE GAME. By definition, its mission is simple: Get more people into golf. (That's good!) It's been ubiquitous since 2020, but more often than not, it's offered disingenuously. A cliche fueled by golf's post-pandemic boom. It's easy to say and get behind, broadly. The only remaining question is whether Netflix's Full Swing can truly follow in the footsteps of Drive to Survive, and what it did for F1 viewership. |
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Even in this age when payment info is digitized, the accessory is still a necessity. |
| The athleisure brand you should be wearing, if you aren't already. |
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As a rule, if you get invited to the sex party, you go to the fucking sex party. That was our consensus when we received the invitation to attend a masquerade at Snctm, a members-only club that promises sexual freedom, erotic theater, and maybe even group sex with some of the wealthiest hedonists on the planet. Founded by Damon Lawner in Beverly Hills in 2013, Snctm now hosts events in the financial capitals of the world: New York City, Los Angeles, Moscow, Miami. Watch the preview clip on the site, as my friends and I did—mood lighting! Penetration! Blow jobs in black tie!—and it becomes apparent that this is more than performance art: guests are invited to share in the perversion. |
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