The Reflecting Pool's hottest new color, "American Flag Blue," lasted about as long as a gym membership resolution. Painted Monday. Pea soup by the weekend.
The pool took one look at the $14.6 million paint job and said "cute, anyway" and went back to its natural color: swamp.
The Interior Department's spin is the real comedy gold here... Reflecting Pool algae bloom is one of biggest recorded in years after $14M renovation.
Here's a Father's Day story, including new windows from my wife as the gift, and the Latino installers reminding me of my youth and a classic sitcom duo.
Who have not accepted that the head of state and the leader of the Republican Party and of his family are separate roles?
Devil in Details. Do all of the following empty promises fall under the famous phrase? Allow cimages.me to refresh your memory…
Senate GOP stripped a proposed $1 billion security funding provision for Trump's White House ballroom from a major immigration enforcement bill. The funding was removed after the Senate parliamentarian ruled it violated budget rules, and following pushback from GOP senators concerned about the optics of the cost.
Trump says the agreement appears to deliver a ceasefire framework and a path toward reopening oil traffic, while critics point out that the most difficult question, the long-term status of Iran's nuclear program, has not yet been fully settled in the publicly described terms of the initial deal.
1965 No. 1 Hit, With the Oldest Lyrics Ever, Became a Timeless Rock Anthem by The Byrds.
Even with lyrics nearly 3,000 years old, the song resonates now more than ever.
Open a straight of vermouth, the celebrated and delicious tradition in European countries like Italy and Spain. Served properly, chilled and sipped slowly—this aromatized, fortified wine acts as a complex aperitif that highlights delicate botanical and herbal flavors.
How to Serve It
Our sleep quality is an extremely important factor in healthy aging, and one of the easiest aspects of sleep to modify is your bedroom environment, including temperature settings.
We started the day Chilling on Sunday without a dateline or timezone. No rundowns, chyron crawling up the bottom of the screen. No assignment desk buzzing with urgency. No satellite window in three minutes. No MCR in your ear counting you down. Just afternoon light, slanting in the way it only does on Sundays, reminding me that some feelings were never meant to be produced only felt.