In L.A., the hottest personal trainers are like the coolest bars.
Discreet. Word-of-mouth. Old-school meets new-school. And very good-looking.
Dion Jackson’s retro-modern workouts have trimmed everyone from Rob Lowe to J.Lo. His appeal is fabulously anti-fabulous. No bun-busting gizmos, ...
Ever since the unfortunate heyday of the boy band, kids have been dreaming of pop stardom.
Most figure all they need is hair gel and some jazzy moves to get on TRL. (Sadly, they may not be wrong.)
Help them ...
Winston? He’s an indoor kitty, thanks very much. No traffic dodging or bloody turf wars for your precious little fuzz muffin.
And yet. More than once you’ve caught him watching the Discovery Channel intently — wondering, no doubt, what pleasures ...
Hey, aren’t you the girl who only a few years ago wouldn’t be caught dead talking to a geek?
My, how things have changed. Now who’s sucking up to the pocket-protector crowd — particularly when something goes awry with the ...
Is nothing sacred?
Yoga mats. Dog bowls. Condom holders.
The jury’s still out on how much Gucci will suffer the loss of Tom Ford, but one thing isn’t likely to change: the zeal with which they blazon their double ...
Oh, drat! The invitation to your neighbor’s annual Fourth of July party just arrived and you simply hate to miss it. But what can you do? You’re scheduled to be at your private estate in Jamaica that week.
Don’t laugh. ...
Monday you get dumped. Tuesday Mr. Escalade sideswipes your Jetta. (Talk about unfair fights.) Bright and early Wednesday morning the boss gives you a stern talking-to about your, er, “subpar performance.”
Someone needs to get away for the weekend — ...
Some would say this town needs another gym like it needs another unemployed actor.
In fact, it needs gyms in direct proportion to its unemployed actors. Where else are they supposed to go? They’ve already overrun your neighborhood Coffee Bean. ...
